Shit, yessss," she moaned. She was helpless in his arms. Her own hands moved enough to keep them floating, but her body felt weak, without strength.Sh... wanted it. She wanted his hard prick up her cunt.She banged her body against his lustfully, demandingly."How do you want it, Cheri?" he murmured. She was acutely aware of his hand wandering over her cunt and tenderly spreading her cunt lips with his fingers. The action let a cool, shocking stream of water force its way up her pussy. She wished. Thanks, have a good day." Leaving her behind, Andy went to a class and then afterwards hunted down Alecia. She was wearing her cheerleader outfit. It was a tank-top, that showed her cleavage, and her skirt was short. It was the color of her school colors, which are silver and orange. Where Robin spoke very vulgar, Alecia spoke rather plain. "So how are you?" he heard her ask some friends. In short Andy, ignored her speaking and just spied on her. He followed her around and was not surprised in. In a futile attempt at distracting myself I headed to the city's small cultural district and spent my afternoon wandering around chunks of modern art on the sidewalks. I was contemplating a particularly curvy piece of metal and imaging the soft curve of the mystery girl's breasts under her tank top when a ringlet brushed my shoulder and a voice full of laughter spoke into my ear."Makes you hot, doesn't it?"I jumped and stared open-mouthed at her – there she stood in all her tomboyish glory.. She no longer had to fear that her secret would befound out, as long as she was able to stay in control. Her mind wasalso in turmoil. She was falling deeply in love with this man and hewith her and what made it worse was that she had no control of herfeelings. She could pull his hand away if it got too close to a placewhere it didn't belong, but her heart was something else. She couldn'tcontrol the deep love she felt for this man, that was something thatcouldn't be pushed away."I'm going to.