He started to speak, but she shook her head and beckoned him closer. His long legs ate the distance between them in a few steps. She reached out and t...aced the outline of his rock hard cock through the fabric of his trousers. He closed his eyes and sighed with pleasure. He felt her hands undoing his belt and sliding his zipper down. She reached inside his boxer shorts and freed his throbbing manhood.Bill was afraid to open his eyes. He had to be dreaming but he sure as hell hoped it was real.. I decided to run the squad democratically where the girls all got to vote on what routines we would use. Fortunately some of the lady teachers who had been cheerleaders were able to come by and help out. These girls put their all into every routine. I did have to caution them to cool their jets a bit when the routines got a little carried away in a provocative sense.We held practice sessions every chance we got and built up quite a lot of interest from the boys in the school. I mean what red. Last year three girls were sold on to Englishmen.”“But that is slavery.”Caracciolo shrugged. “Maybe so, but it is legal.”“And what happens to the girls? Do they return to England with their ‘guardians?”“I doubt that. Even the most passionate affair ends when reality sets in. What young Englishman, destined to succeed to a title, or hold high office in government, banking, or commerce, will want a Neapolitan harlot as his companion when back in the more stultified atmosphere of England? The. She likes to be my slut and vocal about it. “Fuck your slut with this dick”, “Give it to me” said L. “Make me cum all over your dick P”, “Make me”. “Fuck this slut in public”, “Fuck me harder”. I denied her at that point and she whimpered. “Please, fuck this pussy” said L. I merely slapped her pussy with my dick, while I asked her to get up and see the people watching us.She smiled and gave me a hungry look. I asked to get on top of me so I have easy access to her boobs. She gladly obliged..