I groaned into the pillow, but she tried to keep me straight on bed. Grabbing my cock, she gently massaged it along the length, producing a vial from ...er coat pocket. I focused on her face, a small nose underlined by pouting lips and topped by big coal-black eyes.There was a strange energy about her, she worked along my shaft, touching the mottled vein along the way, easing the pain out.“Are you feeling better?” she asked.“Yeah” I breathed, trying to stop the dull smile spreading across my. There she was before me, looking fucking gorgeous like a bomb. She pulled me inside and closed the door. She then hugged me.I could feel her soft melons on my chest and could smell the beautiful aroma of her hair and body. We broke the hug and she asked me to sit on the sofa and asked me about the condoms and chocolate sauce.I nodded and said, “Yes, I have brought them.” Then she went into the kitchen to bring me water and brought in a tray. I drank the water and left the glass on the. ”Melissa winced and asked, Seriously?” She got a trilogy of affirmative nods in response.Sylvia, Yussef and I looked around and clearly needed to be clued in. Linda came to the rescue.“Those moves were staples when I was a cheerleader but already were discouraged.”“Dated practices?” I asked.“Unsafe,” June said, “did you know that cheerleaders get injured more than football players?”I shook my head. It was news to me and apparently I was the only one from looking around. It obviously made sense. . I can feel her inner pussy wall getting lubricated and this allowed me to go in second gear and with a final push, my dick was completely inside her… She had skipped a breath for a second but next moment, was having a pleasure of her life…I continued my to and fro motion.. increasing my speed… fucking her like a real men.. loving her body in between… She was breathing faster and moaning my name.. “Oh Rohan… You are so good… your dick is making my pussy go crazy… keep on fucking… push it deep.