Suddenly she’s ravished from behind by a mysterious stranger, but she doesn’t mind, in fact she wants it to happen. He just lifts her skirts and s...arts fucking. Then he disappears unseen. The fact that it could have been anyone is part of the appeal to her.” He started laughing, his cock pulling deliciously against me with the effort. “Is that really your fantasy, Belinda? What you’ve just described is the fantasy of every boy in the world old enough to masturbate to internet porn. I wish I. I needed to cum so bad. I purposely paused vertical on my knees, legs spread over Bill, so he could get a good look. He took time to push my pussy hair aside to touch my clit and rub inside my pussy lips. Maybe he was checking for lubrication, but that was no problem. I was soaking wet and so were his fingers afterward, which he put into his mouth to enjoy my taste. I hadn’t washed yet this morning, which seemed to increase his pleasure. Scent of a woman and all that.Bill took by hips and. Today being Thursday made it even better because they weren’t just practicing, but they were practicing in their skin-tight, smoking hot cheerleader uniforms to prepare for the next night’s football game. So all us guys, probably 20 of us or so, sat in the upper levels of the stands and watched the girls. Some of the more confident and brazen boys had even moved up behind the rest of us and whipped out their dicks to jack off while they watched. Now, because girls are not clueless or blind,. “Train him right, Beth.”“I’m trying Missus Addison. He’ll learn. I’m patient and he’s fairly bright.” She grinned impishly. I decided to sip my coffee so said nothing.Mom started breakfast and I took my coffee to shave in the bathroom. “Where are you going, Gerald?”“I need to shave so I’m headed to the bathroom.”“Good. I want to watch.” I shrugged. She followed me out of the room and into the bathroom. Once inside, I wet my face with pre-shave and turned on my electric razor. I shaved making.