Misty cleared it up. “Kenny is my older brother, by about five minutes. He tattles on me to the folks all the time.”“You watch yourself with her... she can be a handful. Ah, maybe that isn’t the right thing to say.” He laughed and then went to warm up.At that, I asked Misty why she wasn’t cheering. “Only about half the cheerleaders cheer at a time at basketball games,” she advised. “Usually the seniors and some of the juniors do the basketball games and hardly ever a sophomore.”The varsity game. I immediately pulled down my pants, freeing my now rock hard cock. Jenny stood up and I sat between them as both their hands went staight to my 7" cut penis. "Isn't it a nice one, honey?" Jenny whispered. "I want to see it in your mouth." Johnny didn't say a word. He just moaned then leaned over my cock and began sucking it as his wife held it by the base, gently jacking it into his mouth. Jenny then leaned down and took turns licking and sucking it with her husband. I was so turned on by the. She threw her head back and pulled at the sheets harder as her pussy convulsed around his ramming dick. Her burning body got hotter as her screams increased and intensified. Her silky walls tightened around him but were too wet to stop him. Her toes curled so hard that she pulled the sheets up off the end of the bed. He began slamming his hips into hers, sending shock waves through both their bodies. She got lightheaded and nearly passed out as she stopped breathing. She managed to look down at. " I just sat and watched her. Ellen squirmed as best as she could. "Please don't make me pee in my pants. You can't just watch me pee in my pants." "You know, Ellen, I have to pee also." I walked into her private bathroom, kept the door open so she could hear, and relieved myself. "Gee, that felt so good. What a relief." Ellen began to curse at me. That would never do. I once again reinserted the towel in her mouth, and wrapped the gag in duct tape. She didn't want me.