Clarissa turned her back to me and raised the hemof her own skirt showing off the tight lycra shorts she was wearing."See these loser?" I did my best...to make an affirmative sound. "Theseare called spankies, real cheerleaders wear them over our panties so wearen't flashing cotton when we jump or flip. But you aren't a realcheerleader so you can just wear your panties."Danica already had the panties in her hand and was coming toward me now.If ever there was a time to start struggling it was. Looking closely at her face I couldn't see anything thatscreamed guy anymore. From my lightened blonde shoulder length hair, tomy sculpted eyebrows, all the way to my pierced ears, there was nothingbut a young pretty girl. I almost pulled out my earrings but realizedthat wouldn't suddenly make me any less feminine. Then I realized that Ikind of kind of liked the way I looked with them. Finally, I shookmyself and headed to my bedroom figuring I could do this self-reflectingtomorrow. As I pulled. . and..." He sure is!" She and Shannon giggled. "A man who respects us and would protect us, and never, ever hurt us." Yvonne stared back and forth between the two of them, saying nothing. "Let's do some planning here before Greg gets back."The women ganged up on Greg and insisted he strip as soon as he got home. They spent a quiet evening, mostly doing separate activities. Shannon called Laura again and found her a little more receptive this time. As he walked hand in hand with Julia down the. I handed him a small tube of lube and could feel it being put on my hole as he slide a finger inside me.I pushed back against his finger while letting out a moan, then he worked in another finger then he pulled them out and I felt his cock head touching and I pushed back and felt that awesome feeling when the cock head pops inside. We both paused to let my hole adjust to his cock head and then slowly he started going deeper and deeper until his pelvic was touching my ass cheeks and again a.