Lying on the ground and recovering from the fuck I had received tied to the tree. I rolled on to my back, I realized I left myself wide open to Amy a...d she seized her opportunity. She straddled me and sank down on my half hard cock, willing it back to life with her strong pussy. I never realized how much control she had over herself. I moaned and finally pushed the socks out of my mouth to breathe better. Amy paid no attention to the fact I did it. She coiled the rope around my. With her bladder taken care of, Carly continued her walk to the next bar - completely forgetting, or not caring, to put her skirt back on. That was how a half naked, tattooed, dripping Carly entered a bar, followed by six of seven young men, some of them wet themselves. The sparse crowd in the new bar could not help but fall silent. “What is everyone lookin’ at?” yelled Carly in her British accent. “Ain’t none of you blokes seen a thirsty lady before?” Before she could reach the bar, several. We were standing outside of a nail bar. I suggested to Tess that she should head inside and have her finger nails and toe nails repainted because I loved the look of her hand wrapped around my cock. She grinned and Peta was a little shocked at our blatant sexual banter."I'm going to take Peta to shop for something nice to wear" I explained to Tess before she headed into the nail bar."Ok ... let's see what we can find for you" I said to Peta.I thought that she might resist, but I was very. Her mom was a cheerleader and her two older sisters were cheerleaders. Even her genderless stepbrother Mark was "Spirit" coordinator.This was her senior year and her last chance to make the cheerleading team. She had the routines down pat and she had been on a stringent diet the past six month losing almost fifteen pounds of baby fat. She had made a goal of losing eighteen pounds, one for each year of her short and uneventful life.The pretty girl with a dirty blonde ponytail knew that it was.