“Only about half the cheerleaders cheer at a time at basketball games,” she advised. “Usually the seniors and some of the juniors do the basketb...ll games and hardly ever a sophomore.”The varsity game was decent. Both teams acted like they wanted to win. Our guys were just a little better than the other guys. We won 78 - 73. After the game Misty and I went to the Student Union for a snack and Coke. She knew most of the guys couldn’t afford to do too much as far as treats. I could afford the. When she sees the pre-cum, she'll whack my dick and tell me to hold. As I start to strain she'll thump the head of my dick and tell me to stop. She'll finger the ring in my dick when she can see that I'm really close and straining to hold, and cum will dribble out. She really whacks the head then. But after she does that she'll rub the underside of the head under the foreskin, and I can't control it. A slow steady stream starts to push out with little gushes. She tells me what a pitiful. I arrived at the dorm a little before six. I knocked on the door and I could hear Sheri running to open it. She opened the door wearing nothing but a very skimpy robe that was barely closed. Sheri grabbed me, pulled me in the door, and let it slam behind me. She pushed me against the wall and said, “Trish is off work at seven. We don’t have much time.” She ripped off her robe exposing her perfect body. Sheri franticly started to undress me, pulling at my belt and unbuttoning my pants. “Come. As he moved to get behind me he pushed his had on my back so I was bent over at the waist, trying to keep my balance as my pant were around my ankles. Without any talk he spit in my ass and then began to work his index finger in my hole. "Boy are you tight" not knowing what else to say I said "thanks." Then before I knew it he pulled his finger out and I could feel the head of his cock at rubbing up and down my ass, then he guided his cockhead to my hole, and slowly pushed against my ass. I.