‘Well, are you gonna finger-fuck me or what?’ Alan turned his attention back to her ‘Hon,’ he said, ‘don’t you think we should go somewher... more…private?’ ‘Why?’ she asked. ‘Well, we are in someone else’s den-‘ It’s my den, too. I live here!’ But I don’t want to impose-‘ ‘Impose, hell! I’m gonna invite them into this soon!’ ‘W-Wait a minute! I-I don’t know-‘ Jennifer stopped squirming. ‘Alan, I am a very erotic woman. I have tasted the forbidden fruit and found it quite tasty. I enjoy the sex I. "Man, I haven't seen a set of tits like that in I don't know how long!" he gloated. "Baby, you're really built." Why, thank you, sir," she drawled in a little-girl voice, caressing her boobs tenderly in her hands, tickling the nipples into erection right before his eyes.She bent down in front of him, her knockers dangling provocatively before his face. Instinctively, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him, sucking on first one and then the other ripe little nipple until both. But the hours of practice and game nights kept her away from the other after-school activities she desired -- Science Fair, chess club, the simple joy of discovering a new book in the library or the Internet.She also hated it when other cheerleaders repeatedly asked her to show off one of her amazingly flexible moves that none of them could touch. She could lay on her chest and touch her nose with both of her big toes. She could fold herself up to fit in a medium-sized gym bag. She could stand. When was he going to touch me? I felt myself drooling in anticipation.His fingers were getting closer, inch by inch until finally Pete’s soft fingertips caressed my outer lips. Relentlessly, his fingers slid up and down, slowly and lightly, along the whole length of my wet slit. I felt another surge of wetness coating my inner lips; Pete sensed it also, because his fingers just then slipped into my slit and continued stroking the hot slick inner lips. My juices were flowing freely now as Pete.