I managed to get my cock back in my trunks and slowly followed. She was in the kitchen waiting. I could see the guys out the window as she knelt in fr...nt of me and pulled my trunks down to my knees. She caught my cock and began to give me the best head I had ever experienced. She bobbed her head back and forth fucking my cock deep into her throat. I was so excited I knew I would cum soon and I told her. She slid her hands up to my ass cheeks and pulled me deeper into her throat and I shot my. ”“I'm ready.” Tony shouted feeling him gripping my head between his large hands and ramming his cock down my throat until his huge inflated balls smacked my bottom lip. I could feel his cock in my throat inflating and vibrating. It felt like his cock was twice the size before fucking my throat, especially his giant cock head. His cock even felt longer.“He's shooting a big load, look at his cock inflating in her neck pumping his load down her throat. Shit, her neck has really ballooned and. "Right, up on the bed and lift the gown - you know the procedure," hecommanded again as per usual - but his hands were trembling slightly.Martina did as ordered but slowly. She was enjoying this.Despite the slight cracks in his professional demeanour, Whitehouseexamined Martina as deftly as ever. He then took out two syringes andusing one per testicle this time drew fluid out of Martina's testiclesand injected these into separate vials. Martina was by now used to theneedles and gazed at the. Then he started looking up his high school's cheer squad to tryto learn some of their basic cheers. That didn't work out well.So, on the next day at school, he learned when the cheerleaders hold theirpractices. Then Owen went there and observed the Varsity squads practicesessions.The girls noticed a strange boy watching their practice, but that wasn'tanything uncommon. They always get some boys watching them practice in thegym. Boys usually love watching cheerleaders. But this boy seemed.