At one point, a slower song came on. Sarah asked, ‘Would you like to dance, Wyatt?’ Wyatt nodded, gulped nervously, then followed Sarah to the dan...e floor. She put her arms around Wyatt’s neck, and he put his hands around her waist. They swayed, staying close together the whole time. Maybe closer than they needed to be. Wyatt looked down at the beautiful girl he was dancing with and grinned. Sarah smiled back at him and rested her forehead on his chest. Wyatt spent the entire dance going crazy. ...... smiling at me.The cheerleaders were working on their routine in the back end of the gym and toward the end they moved forward with high kicks, up to where I was set up with the bars and mats. Through the swing and up, I could not stop and as I brought both hands to the same bar Beck had timed another high kick, two paces closer, I stared at the point on the mat were I would land and let go, I knew I was in trouble, a fraction to late, flying through the air and landed. My feet were right. Alan, now fully awake, tried vainly to cover himself with one of the large, frilly pillows. Amy giggled a little and yanked the pillow away with ease."There'll be no hiding that little body from me, Babette." "Babette?" Alan exclaimed in his amazingly tiny voice. The surprise was double, in the name Amy had called him and in the sound of his voice, speaking an actual word."Of course, Babette. That's your name, missy." Amy said knowingly. "That's what you'll be known as from now on. If I ever. But I could not shoot my tongue into her hole. I tried by removing her panty in full, keeping one of her legs hanging down outside the berth. May be because she could not separate her thighs widely due to less width of the berth and the uncomfortable position in which she lay, I could not succeed in sucking the inner walls of her vaginal canal. Lastly I contended myself by my continued licking and sucking her pussy as much was possible.After a few minutes, suddenly I felt a spasm in her pussy.