"Man, I can't wait for the last week of school!" Claire exclaimed. Claire Matthews was 18 with long dark blonde hair. Her breasts were 36C, and she wa... the captain of the cheerleader squad. Or captainess, depending on how politically correct you were.Just then, another member of The Busty Blondes showed up, Jordan Cline. She was 18 and had shoulder length blonde hair. Her breasts were 32C, and she was listening to headphones when she walked up. "Hey, guys, heard about the field trip?" she. Unerringly my tongue and nipples moved toward his ass. Parting his cheeks I stuck my tongue up him and reached beneath his body for his rigid cock, which I stroked until his hips began to move and he spurted onto the sheets and my hand. I licked his come from my fingers and shusshed him when he started to speak, then went to shower, where I carefully shaved the stubble from my cunt and asshole for Brad. And touched up my fingernail and toenail polish. For fat, grotesque, monstrous Brad. An. I was looking forward to it. She lived in Larry’s subdivision, so I could easily bike to her house. I wouldn’t be able to stay late, but I figured that in the circumstances, dinner and some conversation with her parents afterwards would be fine.We did see each other in the halls at school and exchanged greetings, but she didn’t ever start a conversation, so I kept it at that. I wasn’t sure if I was doing the right thing, but Jennie had told me to let Bethany completely set the pace and define. The sound of that slapping I can still hear when I close my eyes. The feel of a large warm fleshy buttock slapping against the curve of lower stomach and hip bone. The feel of her warm pussy gripping my cock. These are the moments we live for. I placed one hand on an arse check and the other I placed on the small of her back and slid down so my thumb was teasing the edges of her brown hole. She was bucking hard, thrusting her body back trying to gobble up as much of my throbbing meat as.