Reed.As the cheerleaders finished, Robbie and I stepped forward and did rock, paper, scissors, though we'd prearranged who would go first. Robbie's ro...k destroyed my scissors and she stepped up to the mic."Eight teams play tonight. The Rebels are one of them!" The audience applauded and stomped their feet. "For the second year!" The noise from the bleachers got even louder. I wondered if they stress-tested those things before they installed them. "Last year all the newspapers were saying that. Her pretty pussy was getting ruined. Moby leant in and inhaled deeply by her neck. She smelt of roses. Expensive perfume. Taking his time with controlled, firm thrusts he fucked her back into the mattress. Pushing her legs apart as he did so. She was only just holding it together, whimpering. Soaking his balls with her cunny juice. With another cry he felt her come, a single tear of pleasure rolling down her cheek. Gathering her other leg lay atop her. Balls slapping between her cheerleader. Very good."I reached over and messed Jaz's hair as he was giggling.Mom came over with the bacon and started piling it on our plates. She put that pan away and did the same with eggs. She seemed to have a better appetite than most mornings.The food was fantastic. The bacon was from the half pig we had in the freezer, the bread was from Dudley's bakery in Ramona and the eggs had been laid yesterday. And the butter had been in a cow till yesterday afternoon. Better than Trix any day.I was sitting. Dave shifted his weight in the doorway, and almost dropped his camera. The noise made May turn her head towards him. “Hey!” she smiled at him, before turning back to her muse. Taking that as permission to stay, Dave realized that he could do more than just watch. He pulled the camera to his face, and studied the image on the screen. He focused on May and her canvas, but made sure to angle his camera to include the lounging Hannah as well. Snapping the picture, he quickly refocused, zooming in.