. It's easy to go at it for quite a long time this way as my dick doesn't become sore or tender. Nor do I masturbate continuously. I tend to work in s...ort cycles - press, press, press, press; pause; then back to press, press, press, ... I also pause when using the mouse to switch photos. Then back to my relentless rhythm.When I'm wearing the masturbation shorts & I feel myself becoming wet with pre-cum leaking from my cock, I open the waistband of the shorts to see the mess I'm making -. She loved everything about cheering, the outfits, the traveling, the excitement of the games, the sweaty boys and their musky odors, but most of all she loved the attention she got from doing it. Everyone turned their head when a girl in a cheerleader outfit walked by. Her mother had named her Summer because she was born in August, and Summer thought this was the absolute height of wit. Summer watched reality shows exclusively, and was constantly in the know about the latest celebrity gossip.. To me it's a palpable sense of isolation. The first time I experienced it with Stoney, before we WERE Stoney 'n' Jo, it was almost a physical feeling, like I had a freedom to be ME around HIM that just wasn't quite there on dry land.I smiled at the thought. No, make that 'thoughts'. I'd heard other girls talk about being excited about some guy or another. I used to write it off as just 'talk'. Now I know. I know that there's an animalistic amount of tingling that goes on in anticipation of a. Consider this a business deal. You eat my cunt and I keep your secret," I explained in a very businesslike fashion."Fuck," she sighed, easily the most dramatic sigh I'd ever heard, and I'm a cheerleader and used to dramatics."Get eating," I ordered, "I really don't have all day."She reluctantly rolled her chair back in, and tentatively moved her face towards my pussy.I joked, "Don't worry, I don't bite."After another brief hesitation, she began licking."Good girl," I moaned, as she got.