"Hey, was machen Sie da? Das ist nicht... Tim???"Ich w?re am liebsten im Boden verschwunden. Stattdessen griff ich meine Pompoms fester. Keine Ahnung...warum. Ich brauchte wohl etwas um mich daran festzuhalten."Hallo Sandra, sch?n dich zu sehen." Tim, ?h... Ach, vergiss es. Du siehst toll aus! Klasse Make-up! Und diese tollen Locken. Wo gibt es so klasse Per?cken? Sieht v?llig echt aus. Kannst du auch ein paar Cheers?" Nnnein, nicht so richtig..." Aber trotzdem l?ufst du als Cheerleader herum?. As I did Ms Jones went and shut and locked the door, I looked up at her questioningly. “I was wondering if you could stay after class and talk to me about your grade?” She asked.“Sure,” I responded though I didn’t really want to since my grades where really bad because I didn’t do any home work. She sat on top of the desk next to me crossing her legs and fidgeting with her skirt; I couldn’t help but stare at her long beautiful legs. I had to force myself to look up in her eyes I only felt more. But I do have a favor to ask. My clothes still fityou?"He nodded."Could I borrow something of yours? I promise to return it to you,cleaned, next week."It was sweet that he was that shocked. But then being flattered seemedto take over, because he immediately agreed.Two hours later, Sharon was putting the finishing touches on her makeup,the dinner having been served and the plates covered, and the winehaving been poured, when she heard Jocelyn come in."I'm home, darling!" she called as the door. We went slowly, taking our time, my cock slowly working inside of her. Neither of us made any noise as I slowly pushed into her, we were both holding our breath enjoying the feeling, the only sound was the rain beating against the car. Eventually I was all the way inside of her, my cock as deep as it would go into her wet pussy. She started moving back and forth against me, working my cock in and out of her. Her pace increased and she started moaning. At the same time I started moving my.