I got down on my knees and slid the mirror past the doorframe and in it I saw that Brenda and the man were facing away from the door. I got up and qui...kly moved to the spare bedroom which was just across the hall from the master bedroom. I slipped inside and left the door opened just a crack so I could see across the hall.Brenda was on her knees sucking her lover's cock while one had cupped and caressed his balls. The man's hands were kneading Brenda's tits and tweaking her nipples. Brenda's. And then Robert’s voice. ‘You can’t touch it without coming?’ ‘No. It’s so close.’ ‘Does your clit hurt?’ ‘Yes. It’s so hard.’ ‘Do you want to come now?’ ‘No. Good girls don’t come.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘Because it’s better that way. Because if I don’t come, my pussy will be tighter.’ ‘Which is better?’ ‘If it feels good to you, then it’s better.’ ‘Good girl.’ ‘Thank you.’ With ‘thank you,’ the cheerleader closed her legs together, got onto her knees, and leaned forward. She then began to. Mentally he saw her tits tremble as the first onset of an orgasm ripped through her body as he systematically played with her tits and cunt whilst delighting in telling her what a whore she was and how he was going to fuck her three holes until she confessed her undying love to him. Yes in his mind's eye he always ended up being loved and thanked by his victims and always they managed to express that they had never orgasmed like this before; so hard and for so long.Suddenly he realised he had. Both teams were performing pretty well. Still, by half time our team was 3 points ahead. I was not going to complain. Although that foul kick that had a soccer ball nearly take off my left leg did not please me much. I could not get upset though. It was one of my teammates that made the mistake.Tiffany joined the rest of the cheerleaders shouting their support from the stands. But she had problems of her own. Being the only naked girl on the field meant that nearly every male in the stadium was.