It was a very slow night with very few girls out for a change but John went to a night club with a reputation for the single mums and the older women ...ho are after one thing so as it was late John thought anything better than nothing . None of the young ones where out tonight so he thought at least it beats going home and having to knock out one on his own a wank isn't same as the real thing. Looking around he spotted one or two that took his fancy, having been blown out couple times already. Bunny is a perfect example. She had to be a cheerleader not too long ago, and she is smart. It's all about percentages. If I go to an Actuary conference, what's the percentage of dumb people? Yeah, pretty low. You don't need brains to be a good cheerleader. You need good looks and enthusiasm. These are both wonderful qualities in a db as well.And yes, not every cheerleader is gorgeous, but there are a quite a few gorgeous ones.I was really looking forward to the rest of the day.Amy and I. He laid on her torso, pumping his throbbing cock into her walls. She wailed and moaned, "Yesss, yesss, oooo, oh gawd Daddy," as her tattered body tried to thrust to meet his, but his body was pinning her in place. His groin pressed hard on her clit, and she came again as he sucked her nipple roughly into his mouth causing the clamp to tighten around her nipple. "Fuuuuck," she yelled as the pain surged through her body and she convulsed and had an orgasm that left her completely exhausted yet. She was wearing a light pink robe and smiled and we greeted and a warm hug as I entered her house.Me: in a flirty tone said that was a deep hug, thanks…A: was it so??Me: gifted her the bottle of wine and said ye it was indeed.. ;)We spoke for some time about each other.. Then I took out my aromatic candles and set up all around the room. My burner was lit and the oil was poured on the borosil tub to warm it for maximum pleasure and played some light instrumental to lighten the mood before we.