“Im going to go to Danielle’s room. Its time for me to be a cheerleading slut.” He put the lingerie back in the drawer, and took the dildo to Da...ielle’s room. Her panty drawer was full of Victoria’s secret PINK thongs and g-strings. He found a nice matching neon yellow g-string with a bra top. The way his ass looked in the g-string turned him on so much. He found a pink bow to match his lipstick, placed it in his hair. He found some cheerleading sneakers and some pom-poms lying around and. She can't talk much more because she almost immediately starts to suck my cock again. "Oh shit that feels so good," I think. I let out a low moan as I feel her wet lips on me. "If only we had some light," I think.As if reading my mind she breaks off long enough to move over and turn on the table lamp. I get a small thrill when I see her on her hands and knees for me crawling back to my cock. Her face looks hungry as she looks at my stiff meat. I'm breathing hard and smiling as I watch her take. The other two 8 x 10s depicted Louise in casual, carefree-looking poses, one a nude from the waist up, her eyes half-closed in a parody of drunkenness, while she breezily waved around an opened can of Schlitz; the other photo showed her posed on her knees, a small round couch pillow coyly covering her pubes, her small breasts thrust out teasingly toward the camera. All three shots were quite tasteful -- at least compared to the incomparable Beaver in the Bedroom, but they all vividly. I waited for a minute and then got up and went in his bedroom and closed his door. He looked up shocked. He was naked, holding his robe in front of him. I sat on his bed and looked at him. “What is it sweetie?” he asked. I held up a pair of my panties that he had cummed on. His face went white, as he froze. I smiled big and said: “Daddy, you don’t need to do this anymore. I can take care of you.” He gave a big sigh of relief and walked over to me. I pulled his robe away and reached out and held.