Occasionally a hand would find it's way down my shirt and onto my breasts or up my short skirt and into my very wet pussy. Someone finally unzipped my...little costume allowing it to fall to the floor. I was naked now surrounded by all these naked athletes. Most were stroking themselves, several were feeling me up but no one really was taking charge. So I had to do it. I took charge. I asked who was ready to fuck me. A small cheer of each one volunteering went up. I reminded everyone to keep it. .tum koi bf bna lo ya bhai hoga tumhara uske sath krlo to wo boli ye kya keh re ho to maine kaha m to apni behan ko khoob chodta hu. Fir maine kaha tumhara koi bhai ni h kya to usne kaha h but …to maine kaha but kya kehne lgi m aise kaise krungi..To maine kaha ek kam krna jb bhai samne ho to uske samne hot kapde pehnna n use seduce krna..ya fir mujhe uska no.de do m use tumhare liye pta lunga or wo khud tumse sex krna chahega fir tum kr lena..to usne mujhe mera hi no.de diya n meri lottery. That wasn't so bad. It's a big wardrobe, very spaceous and she had placed a chair inside it for me to sit on. I could see the bedroom perfectly through the slits in the door, which she had also locked from the outside.I watched as she stripped naked, revealing her slender body, and large, creamy white breasts as she changed into an outfit I hadn't seen for sometime. Her old cheerleading uniform. Now, I was super curious...When we first met, she had been in her last year of univeristy and during. Mai: ok dekha (maina pantee main dal kar dakhee to itna nahi mehsoos ho raha tha.Rakhi: ab mare baat sun pehla ya book parna jab maza ana laga to choot par hath pharna, thora boobs dubana, phir choot main apni aik finger thoree se dana, zayada mat dana, warna choot phat jaa ge or blood nikla ga, dard be bohat hoga. Agar zayada maza lana hayin to jalde mat karna or choot main finger andar tak dalna, magar itne jis sa choot ka parda mehfooz raha.Mai: yaar agar blood nikal aya to?Rakhi: kuch nahi.