. . just down the road.”Our gaze lingered until Sarah asked “Did you decide?”I looked up to the stony glare Sarah was giving me, “Steak and eg...s, medium rare, over easy, tomatoes no hash browns - two” Bridget smiled “Sounds delish.” Sarah sighed and turned.As we waited for our meals, we chatted about nothing and everything. Our conversation flowed effortlessly. The thirty some years difference in our ages did not come up and did not appear to be a road block in our conversation. Bridget was a. She eventually broke my kiss and showed me a side of her i had never seen. "You like that you little fuck, you like fucking a cheerleader. Yea i bet you do. Every guy wants to fuck a cheerleader. It probably makes it even better considering im your fucking sister doesnt it. I know you jack off to me all the time, the bathroom wasnt the first time i caught you. Your a dirty little fuck. Yea."I couldnt believe my ears. Everytime i heard the word cheerleader and sister i felt my dick. We tried to clean up the room, but you were hogging the bed and we didn't want to wake you up, so you might want to air out the camper, because it smells like someone had sex with six cheerleaders in here! Ha ha. Don't worry about the toys, we washed them and they're drying in the sink, and the videotapes are all beside the camera. Enjoy the movie!The note was signed by Cindy and as he lifted it to his nose, Anthony realized it smelled like pussy juice.Have to save this, he grinned to himself,. Katie’s bottom was beet red from the middle of her thighs to the top of her butt crack, and welts were beginning to form. The only thing not red was her precious vulva and labia.As Katie’s ass was being turned into raw meat, Ellen stood transfixed at the sight. Unconsciously, she pressed her hand against her dress, pressing hard against her own pussy. Both Cat and Scott took notice.Cat turned towards the young preacher’s wife and held out the leather strap. ?She still has three to go. .