"What's the magic word son?" Jamal said as he continued to twist histhree fingers. Bryan's body twisted and flexed as his body begged forJamal's cock... "Pleeease..." Bryan said. "No, that's not the word I'm looking for son." as Jamal jammed hisfingers as deep as he could go, eliciting a groan from his new boy. "FFuck!" Bryan gasped. "Yeah , that's the word. Tell daddy again." as Jamal pushed andpulled his fingers in deep long strokes. "Fuuuck daddy! I wwwant you tooo Fuck. It was getting warm, and my nipples were getting hard too. I looked back over at the new cheer leaders and they had just finished changing and they were looking at each other with looks of real fuckin' terror, that's when Marcus, no... Her name was Marcia, right? Somethin' screwy was goin' on in my brain, I knew his name was Marcus, but I knew it was also Marcia now, and Andrew was Andrea, and Cedric was Cedra.... And, oh shit. My name was Tori. My name was Tori fuckin' Crowe. He did somethin'. She turned around and bent over and began pleading with her visitor daddy to french kiss her asshole. Her thick long legs were held together as she doubled over, presenting her near perfect ass hole and its little beauty mark on the cheek. The sissy popped my cock free of the shorts, but left the panties on for now as he continued rubbing his lips up and down it gently.My large hands came down hard on both of her cheeks, instantly gripping and kneading them a bit and then pulling them apart. It was clear but too distorted to make anything out. However Tommy also knew that water was cold. In just a few minutes they had their fill and were back on the sand bank. Both girls were on their backs, and the water had done wonderful things to their teenage bodies. Cindy's areolas had seemed to have shrunk and wrinkled some but her nipples were sticking out almost a whole inch. Amber's nipples were fairly small by comparison but now were no bigger than a quarter and came to almost a point..