"I sighed, "Please don't stop. I'm almost finished."It didn't matter. Everyone followed the cheerleader's orders and moved back to their seats. I sat ...here feeling very frustrated. Then the cheerleader took a T-shirt out of her backpack.She asked, "Why don't you take your dress off and put this on?'I was a little apprehensive about taking my dress off completely in front of all those boys. Then I decided they'd seen everything already, so I stood up and slipped my dress off. I d****d it over. Remember this afternoon, of course you do, I needed two hands on your cock, and I couldn’t close my hand around it fully, well I used just my thumb and first finger on him, it never grew bigger than my thumb. He didn’t last long either, I’d barely got started when he came, must have been about 15 seconds, maybe less, but bloody hell, he well and truly came, loads of it, all over my tits, a lot thinner than yours, like milk instead of your creamy cum.“Back to work now,” he commanded before he. She noticed I was staring at her sister's ass. She said, “Stop staring at that cheeky bitch, baby.” I ignored that and said, “Good morning, Babe. And, to answer your question of last night, as to which of you is the prettiest, my answer would always be you, Babe,” This brought a huge smile, to her face when I said it. I always loved it when she smiled or giggled at whatever I would say to her.I pulled her close, kissed her passionately on her lips which she returned. She whispered in my ear, “I. Apparently, he was in to a big-time bookie. The guy had come to threaten Carlos and had spotted Sara. Carlos had used up all his friendly warnings and the next visit he got from the bookie would have been very painful, so he made a deal. Things were happening too fast for him, so he got drunk.”“Yea well that was obvious.”“He said he got drunk to get over what he was doing and by getting drunk it gave him the courage to do what he was about to do.”“Warren, just spell it out, you’re giving me a.