I thought of things I could tell him that would turn him on. Then I started my cheer. “F-U-C-K, that's what we should do today!” I cheered. “Yo... are too cute, you freaking rock! I want to feel that giant cock! W-E-T, that is what you do to me! You got me moist, that's pretty hot! I want your dick in my pink twat! So B-O-B-B-Y, put that meat inside my pie! This cheerleader, she ain't no tease! I want that cock in my pussy! S-E-X-Y, that's...” “Alright, that's good, thank you!” Bobby. “Maybe I can show you some time. I’m sure Dave wouldn’t mind a repeat engagement.” No, he would most certainly not, I thought, entranced by the idea. One of my favorite two women teaching the other one how to jerk me off? How could I say no? After lunch, the construction crews reassembled to finish the task. Now that the heavy, more labor-intensive work was done, Janie and Dkembe decided that they could spare Joelle and me, and most of the kids, for the sex-ed lesson I had proposed. I rested my hand on one of her breasts and grabbed it through the blouse, feeling it warm and full underneath the fabric. Her nipple was hard and pronounced and grew even larger as I began rubbing and pinching it. “Turn around,” I whispered as I slowly sank to my knees in front of her. She swallowed hard, trembling from excitement and fear, then did as I said and faced the mirror. When I pushed up her skirt, she leaned forward, thereby pushing her butt further out so I had nice access to the. Normally I would be terrified of the idea of getting caught, but right now that same idea just made me even hornier. I didn’t know, to be honest, what my mom’s reaction would be if she came out of her room right now to find me masturbating, my panties on the kitchen table. But according to my horny, juvenile imagination – there were a lot of good things that could end up taking place.She could come over to me and hug me from behind, her large, soft breasts pressing up against me. She’d grab one.