“Oh fuck, this is so hot!” I groaned. “What about mine?” said Anne, duplicating Janie’s pose. Indian Sex Anne looked up at her, trembling, and Janie said to her in a playful voice, “Have you ever tasted pussy before, Buffy?”
‘Buffy’ just shook her head mutely. “I thought it was the whole situation, but it may have been a little pheromones, too.” She thought for a moment, then grinned impishly. Plus cheerleaders are always popular, and we have fun together as a team.” She gave me a sly smile. I dropped by Joelle’s medical tent to see how she was doing, biding my time until the appointed hour. “I really need to, do you mind?” I said, beginning to fondle myself. The sight was incredible: two sexy, uniformed cheerleaders, one very pregnant, now grinding their mounds against one another in a mindless, lustful frenzy. “I’m the water boy for the football team.” The two teases nearly lost it, but regained their composure and stayed in character. I could see her nipples poking out through her flowered blouse as her imagination began to work overtime. Dave, you are pretty dense tonight. I groaned aloud at the sweet exchange, the warm vaginal embrace so similar to the one I had just left, but yet so different.
