At a major law firm. A high achiever.’ It was her turn to laugh. ‘Not all cheerleaders are bimbos, you know.’ He flushed red and kept his eyes o... the road. She reached across the console and stroked his head. ‘Tonight, I’m not your lawyer. Tonight, I’m the cheerleader that you’re dating. When I was in high school, I always hoped that one of the smart guys would ask me out but they never did. And the captain of the football team was a bimbo. Going out with you is as much my fantasy as it is. “Oh my,” Sherok said, looking up and down my length, “It must be so sensitive.”“It is!” I gasped when her supple lips wrapped around it. I struggled to stay still for the tattooist as Sherok consumed me fully, rotating about my base, her black eyes twinkling up at me. I hooked my thumbs under her chest strap and pulled down, releasing her breasts in a jiggling explosion. I cupped each of them, her soft skin conforming delightfully beneath my fingers, her nipples hard and wet. Sherok moaned. We arrived back at my house and after unloading the car; we took everything inside. When everything was put away, I suggested a quick shower, and the girls said they wanted to watch more of those videos like the ones yesterday.After the shower, I slipped on a clean pair of shorts and T-shirt. The girls slipped on clean tees and shorts. We headed to the home theatre, got comfortable on the daybed with me in the middle. We watched two videos from my new favorite website that shows couples covered. The stranger dude leaned in closer and stuck his tongue into her open mouth. She didnt care who was watching. She was in heat. He plugged two more fingers inside of her. She couldnt control herself. She started fucking his fingers more deliberately. The bartender caught a piece of the action and left with a big smile on his face. My dick was hanging out of the leg of my shorts. My shorts had a huge stain because of all the pre-cum I was leaking. As I was trying to gather myself, the stranger.