Natalia screamed loudly as she made herself cum. Several drops of her cum, and my own cum, gushed out of her pussy and all over my crotch. “He's al... yours,” Natalia announced, as she stepped aside and sat down on the professor's desk. Within seconds, multiple cheerleaders began to jump on me and lick the cum right off of my crotch. The remaining cheerleaders surrounded Natalia and ate right out of her pussy. They didn't stop until all of the cum that was outside my body had been. They seem to make much of counting. In the now it is needed to know one, or two, or three, or perhaps a little more, but the humans name numbers that are beyond counting. Maggie shows ten fingers, ten toes, so perhaps that is why humans name this number if it is the same for all of them, but what is the meaning of more? Many is many, what need is there to know further than that?When I ask Maggie of this she speaks a big word and says it allows them to build things and do things that seem to me. ..By this time we'd walked around the store several times - my eye briefly being drawn to a display of riding crops before dismissing them, knowing that my curiosity was all that made them interesting and that reality would dim the appeal somewhat, experience having shown me that some things are better left in the imagination - and we were back in the car. You leaned over to kiss me quickly as you got out and I felt the brief soft touch of your cool lips on mine as I mentally replayed the. She is humping and fighting to get me back inside. Once again, in just a little bit, and back out. I keep this up until she is begging."Push your cock in deep, you bastard, make me cum! I want to feel you in my pussy hard and deep!" I plunge in as far as I can go and start a slow rhythm, in and out."Ohhh GOD fuck me HARD!" She pushes against me and tightens everywhere. Then, as I slip out of her pussy, thrusting hard back into her, she screams, "Ohhh my GOD! Harder, fuck me harder, my pussy is.