Fifteen for fifteen. After the game there were the reporters. Then the coach wanted to take us all out for pizza. They had a bus waiting and the whole...team got on it, including the cheerleaders. All of them. It was late when I got back to the parking lot. All the cheerleaders lined up to kiss me good night. But none of them got in my car. I drove home alone.I was reading a book, unwinding, when Cindy walked into my room. Our parents had gone to bed long ago, worn our from cheering at the game.. S, been married a long time and never had c***dren, now May was the smartest woman, you would say a bit of a ditz, but she was in amazing shape, 5-6 very toned, flat tummy, she had a very high metabolism so she never gained weight ,she was just lucky in the gene pool, she knew she looked god but wasnt something she really cared much about, she was also blessed witha dd cup size which also hadnt shown its years yet,she would dress sexy but not sleazy and spent a lot of time in her bibkini in the. But then, for the first time, besides the light brushes against her to see how wet she is, she feels Donald’s fingers spread her outer lips and begin to rub up and down her slit.It is seventh heaven now.She moans as she feels his fingers spread her wetness over her lower lips, pinching them some to help them swell. Then the same to the inner lips, and then up and down her slit, lubricating his fingers then he thrusts two up into her vag and she lets out a cry of enjoyment. It isn’t quite the. He looks quizzically at the pimp, who allays the guard’s concern by saying, “It’s cool. Officer, that’s just Jorge getting his freak on." Then the pounding stops and you can hear the sissy saying, “Did you cum yet, Papi?” A few minutes later the closet door flies open and the shave headed gangsta steps out. He sees the C.O. and puts his head down & walks briskly back to the rec room to shoot some pool.The guard saunters over to the door, which has been left ajar, & peeks in. The queen is on.