He had a great repertoire, and was even better on the guitar than Fred! I regretted not asking the twins if they might be interested; but then I hadn�...�t known how good it was going to be!There was a wonderful full moon in the sky on the way home to the flat; the street trees still had no leaves, so we got a much better view of it than we did later in the year.Julie and I went to bed and just cuddled as she was off games; it was always a distinct relief when the three girls did have their next. Took her nipples and pull them to make her scream, this made her wild and dirty. She begged me for more and more.'Yes, fuck me! Fucky your mommy! Do you like your mommy's wet pussy? Do me well, do me better than your father. Oh God, don't stop. Make your mother cum. Give it to me.'She was talking like a real whore and I liked it. I wanted to cum deep inside of her but when she saw that I will come soon 'Shhhh, calm down, there, sit on the couch.'I sat as mom said and she sat on me again, I. He would be transfixed on the sight of her long, slim legs swinging up and down. He wanted all of this. He pictured himself doing all sorts of cheerleader things. He envisioned himself in uniform, fixing his makeup, hanging out with other cheerleaders, and most of all, his fantasies included being pumped by Candice while he was dressed that way. She was wearing a football uniform in these fantasies. She was strong, forceful and very masculine. It was just like he was a real cheerleader, dating. I could hear Dad's voice from the living room. I couldn't make out what he was saying but the low earnest tones were familiar. I could hear Mum interject things from time to time as they discussed what had happened.Eventually they came into the kitchen and I raised my head to look at them. My wet eyes made Mum's eyes widen."Lexi," said Dad, "Mrs Thomas told me you had been fighting with a girl today. You know we don't approve of fighting and we want you to tell us what happened and why you did.