Common knowledge around the school was that 75% of the cheerleaders put out for just about any guy so most of the Junior and Senior cheerleaders, who ...ere on the Varsity squad, were well broken in. Although that typically meant that they had experience and skill, it wasn’t any fun after the girls had had too much sex. They became numb to it and it made less enjoyable for the boys when the girls didn’t moan in pleasure with every thrust.Anyway, I happened to be among that group of junior boys. The muscle of the group lunges and attacks. He is cut short by arrows from the woods. His battle cry dies down, as his sword, that sword he bled to get, is stabbed, not into flesh, but dirt. As he grips the hilt, trying to stay upright, arrows, more of them fly swiftly and he falls back screaming in pain. His tears of pain imbedded in your memory fear creeping up your spine. You take off running with the healer of the troupe. She falls and lands a blood-curdling scream exiting her lips, you. Finally she pointed the water hose at her big breast. I moved my feet. "Oh! God!!! The water!!! My shirt!!!! Mr. Kelly!!!! I'm all wet" she yelled. Most people would have shut off the water or aimed the water away from themselves. Not Mrs. White. She sprayed her big chest. Her face and hair. I grabbed the hose from her hand. I turned it off. She fell off her wet feet onto the wet pavement. With a big bounce her whole body shook. She looked up at me. I smiled. I aimed the hose at the front. So I took a chance and left the bed for drinking water.Now I deliberately took my time to adjust my shorts to ensure both mom and ashu knew of my condition. I took some time to join back and as I suspected mom was caressing ashu’s chest and ashu was closer to her. I got jealous and made my way in between.Again I slipped my shorts in back I full view of Mom and thrust it to ashu’s groin as I slept in. I wished mom wud ask why I did that but the question never came. Ashu was semi hard now and.