Even when she pouted, she was perfect. I didn't think she was as upset as she tried to make us think she was, just tired of studying that's all."Why d...n't we take a break and come back to it after?" Carla jumped up when she said that and put some records on the record player. Once the music started playing, she went into the kitchen and brought us back some Cokes. We listened to records for awhile, Fats Domino, Pat Boone, The Platters, and Elvis Presley. Carla and Rachel started swaying and. “Ouch” Bridget rubbed her stinging butt through her white cheer skirt. “Now get with the program Bridget” the pretty head cheerleader barked as her tight skirted swishing ass showed her tightly packed green panty-clad bottom as she flitted away.The cheerleader in need had just sat down on the toilet when the co- captain banged on the stall door and said “Bridget get out here we are on camera in two minutes.She hurried her business along pulling up her Green panties up and straightened her skirt. I promise you I will answer any question you have.? Megan agreed, and the dinner went off without any more uncomfortable questions. Admittedly, everyone was subdued, and to say the least, the dinner conversation was lacking. For me, I wondered how Jayne would handle this. I was prepared to go along with what ever she wanted with respect to Megan. Jayne is my sex slave, but Megan is her daughter. We are on unknown turf. After dinner, and at Jayne’s suggestion, we took our. The feeling was magical, and like magic, her body started to tremble, for all the world as if each plunge of mine was somehow pumping an electrical charge through her. My fingers and thumb, well coated with her juices kept a punctuation counterpoint.I pumped inside her anus, riding her hard, as I stroked her near-liquid cunt with my busy fingers. She was wonderfully tight and eager, pushing back against me, urging me to penetrate all the way on each hard thrust. By now my thighs were starting.