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CHAPTER 1



Jennifer Wilson was just starting her sophomore year of high
school. Her freshman year had been an unforgettable one. She
had been introduced to the wonderful world of sex, highlighted by
an orgy with her sister and a room full of men.
Little Jenny's sister had graduated and headed off to college
just a week before, and she missed Susie terribly. She often
looked at a framed photo of the two girls in their cheerleading
uniforms, reminiscing about the hotel cheerleader orgy that had
brought them closer together than they had ever been.
Jenny was the kind of girl every guy at school would like to
date. She had grown to 5'8" with a 32-22-28 "B"-cup figure,
blonde hair to about the middle of her back, and lovely blue eyes
beneath sweet blonde bangs. When she smiled, her cute dimples
enhanced an incredibly cute face with a clear complexion. Jenny
also had slender, attractive legs, with slightly knobby knees
that only accented her schoolgirl cuteness.
Unfortunately, Jenny's looks were such that the guys at
school all falsely thought that she was unattainable, each
thinking that there must be some other guy who was the lucky
recipient of her affections.
Jenny didn't mind. She had fucked several of the boys at
school and was not impressed. She preferred sex with adult men
by far, because they knew how to satisfy a young lady.
Once again, Jenny had made the JV cheerleading squad. The
team would be playing their first football game at home that
evening, and the squad was eager to show off the cheers and dance
routines they had been working on during the summer.
She finished putting on her cheerleading uniform for the
evening's game. As the young junior varsity cheerleader sat on
the edge of her bed and tied her cheering shoes, she thought she
heard her mom come into the house downstairs. It surprised her,
because her mom wasn't supposed to be home from work until later
that night.
Jenny had wanted to ask her mom about her schedule for the
weekend, so she figured this would be a good chance to do so.
Jenny didn't have her own car yet, so she either had to borrow
her mom's whenever she wanted to get somewhere, or rely on her
friend, Angie Walker, to take her. Since she was almost sixteen,
she really wanted a car of her own in a few months, but she
needed more money to make it happen, and she didn't want a
regular job. After all, she couldn't do cheerleading if she did.
Jenny had made a nice bundle of cash from several sexual
favors during the previous year, and she wondered if she could
count on that as a good source of income.
She opened her bedroom door and walked downstairs.
"Hey, mom?" she called out.
There wasn't any answer.
Jenny turned the corner to the living room, where she saw her
mom's brother, Bill, on the couch. He was fumbling with the TV
remote control, and it was pretty obvious to Jenny that he had
been drinking.
"Uncle Bill?"
He turned and looked at Jenny.
"Oh, hi!" he answered.
Uncle Bill and Aunt Karen lived about a mile away, but Bill
visited his sister quite often.
"I heard somebody come in, and I thought you were mom," Jenny
told him.
"No, just me," he smiled. "Where's your mom, anyway?"
"She was supposed to be working late tonight, so she won't be
home until nine or ten," Jenny said.
Uncle Bill nodded.
"So, what are you up to?" he inquired.
"Just getting ready for the game tonight," she answered.
He gazed intently at his niece, standing before him in her
cheerleading uniform.
"I guess so..." he mused, as his fuck-hungry eyes devoured
her luscious teen figure.
The skinny sophomore was wearing one of her new uniforms for
the year. While the uniforms for the previous year had been red
and white, the girls had added two new uniforms with black added
to the color combination.
Jenny wore a shell top that zipped down the back. It was
black across the back, with a red/white/black trim that crossed
her shoulders and ran down both sides. The front of the shell
was white on the top, black on the bottom, with the same
red/white/black striped trim separating the color scheme in a
"V"-shape.
Across the white top of her shell were the letters "SLHS" in
a script fashion, for St. Luke's High School. Under the shell
top, Jenny wore a tight, thin white long-sleeved turtleneck
bodysuit top that ended with an elastic band just below her
breasts.
Jenny's cheerleading skirt was quite short, hemming out very
high on her delicious, shapely thighs. It was black, with twelve
alternating red and white box pleats. In addition, the same
red/white/black trim pattern ringed the hem of the tiny skirt.
Below about eight inches of luscious, teenage thighs, her
slightly knobby knees only enhanced her youthful innocence. Her
calves were encased in a pair of white kneesocks, pulled up
smartly to just below her kneecaps.
Her white kneesocks had a four-inch-wide black band near the
top, embroidered with the white initials "SLHS". Two thin red
bands circled her socks, one about an inch above and one below
the black band.
White athletic shoes with black trim completed her uniform
for the evening.
Jenny hadn't seen her uncle look at her before in the way he
was staring at her now.
"You know," he reflected, "I hadn't realized what a grown-up
woman you've become."
Jenny smiled, wondering what her uncle was up to.
Uncle Bill stood up and approached her slowly, then placed
his hands on her sides, tracing his fingertips slowly down the
trim on her shell top and onto her pleated skirt.
"Uncle Bill, you've been drinking again, haven't you?" Jenny
inquired.
"Uh huh."
His hands caressed her pleats until they reached her warm
skin. Then, he reached under the hem of her skirt and slid his
hands up underneath.
Jenny tried to back away, but he had her pressed up against
the wall.
"Uncle Bill, you shouldn't be doing this," she chided him.
He pressed up against the sweet, young cheerleader. Jenny
could feel his swollen manhood through the pleats of her skirt.
"Why not?" he asked.
Young Jenny now felt his hands caressing her ass through her
cheerleading panties. She felt so turned on by this unexpected
situation, but a bit embarrassed at the same time.
"Because it's just not right. What would Aunt Karen say?"
Uncle Bill softly pressed his lips to hers and kissed her.
She didn't respond. He kissed her again. This time, she
tentatively kissed him back.
Jenny was confused. She knew this was wrong, yet she was so
excited. As Uncle Bill kissed her a third time, she opened her
mouth slightly. Her tongue met his.
The teen cheerleader was overcome with passion. She eagerly
thrust her tongue into her uncle's waiting mouth as his
fingertips probed under the elastic legband of her cheer panties.
He slowly started to tug on them, when Jenny disengaged their
kiss.
"No," she admonished. "You can't take my clothes off. We
can't do that."
"But I want to make love to you," he said.
"You can't put your cock inside me," she said. "We can't
have sex like that. You're my uncle."
"But you're making me so horny with that hot outfit," he
said. "How about if I just fuck your panties, then?"
"What?"" she asked.
"I'll just rub my dick against your panties. You won't have
to take your clothes off, and I promise not to put it inside
you."
Jenny thought about it. She felt sorry for Uncle Bill, and
she had returned his kiss, so she was also responsible for
getting him so worked up. But perhaps she could get some money
out of this toward her car?
"Forty dollars," Jenny said.
"What?"
"Forty dollars. You can do that to me if you give me forty."
"Fine," he uncle grumbled. He fished out a pair of twenties
from his wallet and stuck them into Jenny's hand.
"Okay," Jenny answered. "But just this once."
Her uncle lifted her onto a nearby table. Jenny sat there
watching, while he quickly unfastened his trousers and tugged off
his boxer shorts. They fell to a pile around his ankles.
She gazed in astonishment when she saw his hardened, nine-
inch cock. She would have never thought he was packing a prick
that large.
"So what are you gonna do?" she asked.
"Lift your legs, but keep your knees together," he ordered.
Grasping the edge of the table for balance, Jenny pulled her
knees up to her chin.
"Just keep your knees together like that," Uncle Bill
reminded.
He pulled her feet to the sides of the desktop, her lower
legs forming an inverted "V".
Uncle Bill smiled at the view before him, as the darling
cheerleader niece had the crotch of her tight black cheer panties
bulging over her sweet cunny.
While Jenny watched with interest, he pushed his cock onto
the black fabric of her cheerleading briefs, and up between her
tightly closed thighs, which would keep his manhood in place
against the panty fabric.
Jenny reclined back on her elbows for leverage, as her uncle
began to pump his prick against her. Her sweet "B"-cup breasts
pressed hard against her shell top.
Uncle Bill flipped her little pleated skirt up onto her flat
tummy, then grasped both of her warm thighs, holding her knees
together. He was soon fucking her cheerleading panties as hard
as he could. His skin slapped against the backs of her thighs.
Jenny closed her eyes and moaned softly. The friction of
her uncle's cock against her panties rubbed the fabric back and
forth against her tender clit.
"Oooh..." she moaned, involuntarily.
"You like this, huh?" he asked.
Jenny smiled and simply nodded. At that moment, she couldn't
care if this man was related to her or not.
Uncle Bill squeezed her thighs and bit his lip as the
intensity of his excitement built to a crescendo. By now,
Jenny's feet were off the desk. Her kneesocks waved about wildly
as he fucked her little cheer panties.
Little Jenny watched as he grimaced, then he pulled her knees
apart. Uncle Bill mashed the head of his cock into the crotch of
her panties as he came.
The young cheerleader watched in delight as thick streams of
gooey jizz repeatedly spurted from the tip of his throbbing penis
and splattered all over the front of her black cheerleading
panties.
After ten seconds or so, the last of the creamy white goo had
been squeezed out onto her briefs. Contented, Uncle Bill wiped
the tip of his drained prick onto her cheerleading panties, then
reached down and pulled up his boxers and trousers.
"Uncle Bill, you made a mess out of my cheerleading briefs!"
Jenny gasped, staring at the white smears of semen all over the
black fabric.
He just smiled at her, proud of his accomplishment.
"You've got another pair, right?" he asked.
"Yeah, I guess I'll wear my red ones tonight," she muttered.
"I'd better go change."
Jenny sat back up and hopped down from the table, careful to
hold the front of her skirt up, so that it wouldn't get his semen
all over it.
"Oh, thanks, by the way," Uncle Bill added.
Jenny hadn't had the chance to experience an orgasm from him,
but she had still enjoyed it, even though she knew it wasn't a
proper thing to do.
She smiled at her uncle.
"You're welcome."
With that, she turned and bounced up the stairs, still
holding the pleats up in the front of her cheerleading skirt with
one hand, clutching his forty dollars with the other, while the
pleats in the back of her skirt swished delightfully from side to
side.





CHAPTER 2



Little Jenny Wilson stepped from the taxi in front of the
school, about a half-hour before game time. She typically liked
to get there a few minutes earlier, but the encounter at her home
with her uncle had thrown her a bit off schedule.
She picked up her pompons from the back seat of the cab and
walked to the football field, where her friend Angie was waiting.
"Running late, huh, Jenny?" asked Angie.
"Yeah, I had something to take care of at home," Jenny
answered. "I've just got to get my own car!"
The two young J.V. cheerleaders began their stretching
exercises on the track surrounding the field, next to the home
bleacher section.
As Jenny sat on the track, she spread her legs and stretched
forward to loosen her hamstring muscles. Angie faced her, doing
the same.
"You're wearing your red briefs?" Angie asked, peering up her
friend's skirt. "I thought we were supposed to wear the black
ones tonight."
"Yeah, well, they needed to be washed," Jenny said.
"You didn't bleed all over 'em, did you?" Angie teased.
Angie was quite outspoken, and Jenny knew, quite sexually
active. She was one friend Jenny could trust, though, to keep a
secret.
"No," Jenny murmured quietly. "My uncle masturbated all over
them."
Angie tried to keep from laughing.
"Get out!" Angie gasped. "How do you know he did?"
"Because they were on me when he did it," Jenny admitted.
"Kinky!" Angie gushed. She was shocked that her sweet,
little friend had actually experimented with her uncle.
"Are you serious? He actually jerked off all over you?"
Angie inquired quietly.
"Yeah, he pumped it back and forth between my legs until he
shot his stuff all over me. He was drunk, and he paid me forty
bucks to do it."
"You were wearing your uniform?" Angie asked, her curiosity
heightened. "And your briefs?"
Jenny nodded.
"Did he put it in you?" her friend inquired, with a naughty
smile.
"No, I told him that it wasn't right. Besides, getting
screwed by your uncle is pretty gross, right?"
"I don't know," Angie told her with a shrug. "If he's kinda
cute, it might be fun."
Angie smiled at Jenny with a sly grin. Of course, Angie
didn't know that her own dad was fucking little Jenny on the
side. Jenny had secretly wondered, in light of Mr. Walker's
cheerleader fetish, if Angie's dad was fucking his own daughter,
as well.
"All right, Jenny! You're such a slut!" Angie whispered.
The two cheerleaders laughed. Out of the corner of her eye,
Jenny spotted a guy with a camera in the stands. It was pointed
right at her.
"Hey, Angie, who's the perv with the camera?" Jenny asked.
Angie turned and looked.
"Oh, that's Mr. Turner, one of the bus drivers."
"He's trying to shoot up my skirt, isn't he?"
"Yep. You should give him a show. That would really wig him
out."
Jenny thought about it for a second, then agreed. She pulled
her skirt up higher and raised her knees, spreading her
kneesocked legs wide apart and giving him a great view of the
crotch of her red cheerleading briefs.
The two cheerleaders giggled.
"You're such a show-off," teased Angie.
"I wonder what he's gonna do with those pictures," Jenny
muttered aloud to her girlfriend.
"He's probably gonna jerk off while he looks at 'em," Angie
responded matter-of-factly.
Jenny and Angie laughed. Silently, Jenny couldn't help but
feel excited that a guy would masturbate to pictures of her.
As the guy continued snapping pictures of her, Jenny looked
around and noticed a couple of video cameras trained on her.
"Gawd, Angie, there must be three of four guys videotaping me
right now," she muttered.
"You bet," Angie answered, with a smile and a wink. "After
all, cheerleaders make guys horny."
Finally, the game started, and Jenny joined the other varsity
cheerleaders in action. During an early time-out, the girls did
a dance routine to a song by the high school band.
Jenny looked around the bleachers while she danced, and
noticed a number of still and video cameras focused on the girls.
Mr. Walker operated one of the video cameras. He wasn't
videotaping his daughter's dance moves. Instead, he was
videotaping young Jenny.
Aroused by the extra attention from Angie's dad, she
exaggerated her dance movements, grinding her hips provocatively
from side to side. Her little black cheerleading skirt flipped
about wildly, flashing its red and white pleats, as well as her
tight red cheer panties.
Jenny made sure to look at him and smile while she danced.
The little red light on the camera was her proof that he was
capturing it all for his later enjoyment. Jenny briefly
fantasized about him, sitting on the edge of his couch, whacking
away on his schlong while he watched her on his TV. She could
feel her panties moistening with her own juices.
When the dance had ended, the two cheerleaders caught their
breath.
"Hey, I'm meeting Mr. Lewis at halftime," Jenny whispered.
"Really?" Angie asked. "You guys are really getting serious,
huh?"
"Not really," Jenny said. "It's just good sex, that's all."
"Then you wouldn't mind me getting some from him?" Angie
asked.
"No, why?"
"Because I think you should bring me along," Angie offered.
"Let me get him off once."
Jenny smiled.
"Okay, since you're my friend. That is, if it's okay with
him," Jenny added.


**************

At halftime, the two cheerleaders hurriedly scurried to the
school building. They made sure they weren't being followed as
they made their way to Mr. Lewis' classroom. Mr. Lewis had taped
a piece of paper over the small window in the classroom door.
Jenny knocked on the door, and he answered quickly.
"Come on in, Jenny," he whispered.
Jenny slipped through the doorway into the classroom,
followed closely by Angie. Mr. Lewis looked at Angie, not
knowing quite what to think of the situation.
"What did you have in mind, Jenny?" he asked, with a hint of
concern.
"I thought you might like it if Angie Walker joined us once,"
Jenny explained. "She wanted to, 'cause she thinks you're a
hunk."
Mr. Lewis smiled.
"That would be fun," he said. "But no others, okay? If word
of this got out, it would be bad for everybody."
The two cheerleaders nodded in agreement, and the three
walked over to his desk.
"You girls are looking great tonight," he commented. "Those
are new uniforms, aren't they?"
"Uh-huh," Angie said. "How do you like them?"
Mr. Lewis cast his lust-filled eyes on little Jenny first,
and she modeled her delightful cheerleading outfit for her horny
teacher.
Jenny's shell top zipped down the back. It was black across
the back, with a red/white/black trim that crossed her shoulders
and ran down both sides. The front of the shell was white on the
top, black on the bottom, with the same red/white/black striped
trim separating the color scheme in a "V"-shape.
Across the white top of her shell were the letters "SJHS" in
a script fashion, for St. John's High School. Under the shell
top, Jenny wore a tight, thin white long-sleeved turtleneck
bodysuit top that ended with an elastic band just below her
breasts.
Jenny's cheerleading skirt was quite short, hemming out very
high on her delicious, shapely thighs. It was black, with twelve
alternating red and white box pleats. In addition, the same
red/white/black trim pattern ringed the hem of the tiny skirt.
Below about eight inches of luscious, teenage thighs, her
slightly knobby knees only enhanced her youthful innocence. Her
calves were encased in a pair of white kneesocks, pulled up
smartly to just below her kneecaps.
Her white kneesocks had a four-inch-wide black band near the
top, embroidered with the white initials "SJHS". Two thin red
bands circled her socks, one about an inch above and one below
the black band.
White athletic shoes with black trim completed her uniform
for the evening.
Jenny spun around. Her skirt flashed its pleats and revealed
her red cheerleading bloomers.
"Mmmm, very nice..." Mr. Lewis mused.
He looked over at Angie in her matching uniform. Since Angie
was a year older than Jenny, her body was even more developed.
She was a couple of inches shorter than her young friend, but her
breasts were a "C"-cup size.
With her head cocked to the side, eyeing him through a lock
of long brunette hair, Angie smiled at him naughtily as she
pulled her skirt up, showing him her puffy mound smothered by her
black cheer panties.
"Yes, my dear," Mr. Lewis commented. "Nice and snug."
He reached his hand to her crotch and rubbed her softly
through the material. She shot back a fuck-hungry grin and
moaned softly.
"Oh, Mr. Lewis..." she purred. "I want you inside me."
"We have to hurry," Jenny reminded them. "We only have about
ten or fifteen minutes."
"Okay," he said. "Angie, lie down on my desk. "Jenny, I
want you to bend over and lick her pussy to get her ready while I
fuck you doggy-style from behind. Then I'll fuck your friend."
Angie promptly obeyed. She sat on the edge of the desk and
reclined back, her long dark brown hair spreading out on the
desk.
"Oops!" she said. "I forgot to take these bloomers off!"
"I'll get them," said Jenny.
Angie raised her hips, while her friend reached up under her
skirt and peeled the tight black cheer panties down over her
legs.
With her black bloomers hooked around one shoe, Angie put her
feet on the edge of the desk, her white kneesocks up high in a
"V" shape. The red and white pleats of her black skirt fell in a
ruffled pile on her tummy. Her spread knees revealed a shaved
pussy.
In the meantime, Jenny had wiggled her own red cheer panties
down to her thighs. She spread her feet wide, stretching the
panties across her legs.
Little Jenny bent forward and put her mouth on Angie's clit.
It had been a while since she had tasted her friend's love nest.
"You shaved it," Jenny commented.
"Yeah," Angie responded. "I like it this way. I heard a lot
of guys like it like that."
Jenny made a mental note to try shaving hers, also. It sure
made eating pussy much cleaner. She rubbed her tongue across
Angie's pinkness, listening to her friend moan in delight.
At the same time, she felt Mr. Lewis' fingers reach under her
little skirt and probe her hot pussy. He thrust two fingers in
and out of her vagina, and she knew he was moistening her up to
receive his cock.
"It's okay, Mr. Lewis," she reassured him. "You can put it
in me now. I'm wet enough."
Jenny resumed eating Angie's smooth cunt while she felt him
slide her cheerleading skirt up high on her ass. She could feel
him fist his dick against her, then slowly pop it between her
sweet pussy lips into her tight teenaged twat.
"Aw, yeah," she groaned. "It feels so good in there."
Jenny gripped Angie's thighs for balance as the teacher
fucked firmly into her. She felt so naughty, dressed up in her
little cheerleading uniform with her mouth full of pussy and her
tight little cunt full of her teacher's prick.
The threesome continued their daisy-chain for several
minutes, with moans of pleasure emanating from each of them.
Jenny was working Angie into a frenzy with her tongue, while Mr.
Lewis pumped Jenny with measured fuck-strokes. He had to slow
periodically to keep from blowing his load into little Jenny.
Suddenly, Mr. Lewis pulled out.
"Okay, Angie," he announced with a grin. "I'm gonna fuck
that sweet, bald little pussy of yours."
Jenny moved off to the side as Mr. Lewis took her place
between Angie's raised legs at the edge of the desk. Angie
watched with great interest as he slid his cock, wet with Jenny's
pussy juice, into Angie's buttery soft cunt.
"I'm not gonna get you pregnant, am I?" he asked.
"Nope, I'm on the pill," said Angie. "And I just finished my
period a few days ago, besides."
He leaned into the brunette cheerleader, and she put her
knees over his shoulders as he pumped her hard. He put his hands
on her shoulders for leverage so he wouldn't push her across the
desk. Angie's chest heaved against her shell top, her kneesocks
and tennies bouncing up and down as he drilled the young girl
with his jackhammer thrusts.
"Yeah, fuck me..." Angie moaned.
"You bet your ass," he said. "I'm gonna fuck you like you've
never been fucked before, you sweet little cheerleader."
Jenny diddled her pussy with her finger while she watched the
show. She was sharing her teacher with her friend, but she felt
that maybe it was fair since she was also fucking Angie's dad.
Mr. Lewis' thighs slapped hard on Angie's little ass as he
drove deep into her. It was always great to fuck a different
schoolgirl. He figured that Angie was the sixth or seventh
cheerleader in the past ten years, not to mention the other girls
who he usually fucked in their school uniforms. He looked down
on the young brunette and smiled, knowing that he wouldn't last
long at this pace.
"All right, Angie," he said. "I'm gonna cum in your little
pussy, then I'm gonna pull it out and let Jenny suck it dry."
He looked over at Jenny, who smiled sweetly as she played the
part of the spectator.
"Aw, God!" screamed Angie. "I'm getting it!"
Angie bit her lip as the intensity of her orgasm hit with
full force. Her entire body shuddered, her legs quivered. Mr.
Lewis held on just long enough to let Angie enjoy the sensation,
then the teacher within her reached his own orgasm.
"Fuck, yeah!" he groaned.
Angie could feel his cock spasming within her as it pumped
its load of creamy jizz into her teenaged loins. He continued a
fuck-stroke into her for a few more seconds as he dumped his load
of male seed deep within her, then pulled his spent cock out of
the cheerleader.
Jenny dropped to her knees as he turned toward her. She
opened her mouth wide and clamped her lips around him, tasting
the combination of Angie's pussy juice and Mr. Lewis' cum. A
little bit dribbled out from his piss-slit, and she pressed her
thumb against the bottom of the base, working the remaining semen
out of his urethra and into her hungry mouth with repeated hand
strokes.
Jenny finally swallowed and felt his gooey jizz as it slid
down the back of her tongue and down her throat. She took his
deflating cock out of her mouth and looked up, smiling at her
teacher.
"How was that?" Jenny asked, teasingly.
"I think you're gonna get an 'A' in my class again," he
answered.
Jenny laughed.
Angie smiled at the two lovers as she lied there on the desk.
A thin stream of semen flowed out of her pussy and pooled on the
desk. Mr. Lewis pulled out a couple of tissues and mopped her
dry.
"We've gotta get back to the game!" gasped Angie.
The two cheerleaders stood up and quickly tugged their cheer
panties back on, then grabbed their pompons and scurried toward
the door.
"Bye, Mr. Lewis," Angie called out. "That was fun!"
With their darling pleated skirts swishing from side to side,
high on their lovely asses, the two cheerleaders giggled as they
ran out of the classroom.





CHAPTER 3



Little Jenny Wilson walked with her friend, Angie
Walker, to math class. The two girls talked about the encounter
with Mr. Lewis on the previous Friday.
"Hey, thanks," said Angie. "Not many girls would let their
friend fuck their boyfriend."
"Who said anything about him being my boyfriend?" asked
Jenny.
"Okay, your lover, then," Angie responded, smiling. "Or one
of them, anyway."
"No problem. I would expect you to do the same, though,"
said Jenny.
The two girls both laughed.
"What are you doing tonight?" asked Jenny.
"Well," answered Angie, "my mom is gone on a business trip
all week, so I'm gonna go clothes-shopping straight from school
and just hang at the mall all night. I haven't had much time to
myself lately and I need to get out for a while."
Jenny just nodded, but deep inside, she realized that Mr.
Walker would probably be alone at home that night. She wondered
if he would like some company for the evening, since she hadn't
seen him for a number of weeks because his schedule wouldn't
allow it.
Jenny had his cell phone number in her wallet, and she knew
she had to call him quickly before he had plans made, so she
excused herself from math class under the pretense of using the
bathroom.
She sneaked to the payphones nearby and dialed his number.
"Mr. Walker?" she asked.
"Yes?"
"Hi, this is Jenny Wilson."
"Oh, hi, Jenny! How are you? I haven't heard from you in a
while."
"Oh, pretty good. Hey, I just talked to Angie, and it sounds
like you're gonna be home alone for the evening."
"Well, yes. Why? Did you have something in mind?"
Little Jenny could hear the hope in his voice.
"Sure, I thought I could come over after school and keep you
company for a little while," Jenny offered.
"But only if you want me to," she teased.
"Sure!" he said. "What time?"
"What works for you?" she asked. "I'll just take a cab to
your house."
"No, I'll leave work early and pick you up in front of the
junior high building right after school, okay?"
"It's a deal," she said. "It'll be fun, I promise."
"Jenny, I wouldn't expect anything less from you," Mr. Walker
replied.

**********************

Little Jenny Wilson waited patiently for Angie's dad to pick
her up after school. She paced back and forth in front of St.
Luke's Junior High, wearing her sweet schoolgirl uniform.
She noticed that cars driven by men frequently slowed down as
they passed her by, and she enjoyed that. Their heads would turn
on a swivel, and she would smile at them, encouraging them in
whatever fantasy they were having. Jenny knew very well the
power she had over men, and it always thrilled her.
Jenny's thin 5'8" frame was the essence of schoolgirl beauty.
Her 32-20-28 "B"-cup figure was the envy of virtually every man
she saw, as evidenced by the fuck-hot stares she would receive,
especially when she was wearing a school or cheerleading uniform.
Jenny's angelic face had a smooth complexion. She wore her
favorite red lipstick that day, the same kind she wore when
cheerleading. Her long blonde hair was pulled into two pigtails,
and her darling bangs draped across her forehead, ending just
above her eyebrows.
The school had changed the colors of their school uniforms
from the previous year, so that they would match the athletic
colors. Jenny had thought the blue-and-white combination was
fine, but she thought she looked better in red, and the looks
from the males seemed to confirm that.
The young sophomore wore a white long-sleeved blouse with a
red-and-white flimsy plaid pleated skirt. The standard skirt
length for the school's uniform provider was about four inches
above the knee, but since Jenny's waist size was so small and she
was so tall, the tiny plaid skirt hemmed out about six or seven
inches above her knobby little schoolgirl knees.
Of course, when school would dismiss, Jenny would typically
hike her skirt up another inch or so to attract even more
attention from male onlookers.
Below her long, thin thighs and knobby knees, a pair of
cable-knit white kneesocks were pulled up smartly and cuffed over
by about an inch. Several men had told her that they thought she
looked great in kneesocks, so she wore them quite often. The
cheerleading squad had discussed switching to crew-length socks
for that year, but she and Angie had talked them back into their
former sock style.
Her red-and-white saddle shoes completed the terrific
ensemble.
Finally, Mr. Walker's car pulled up, and she opened the door
and slid into the passenger seat.
"Sorry I'm a few minutes late," he apologized.
"That's okay," she answered. "I wasn't waiting long."
He reached over and placed his right hand on the inside of
little Jenny's left thigh, above her knee, slowly sliding up her
plaid pleated skirt.
Jenny smiled at him while she demurely twirled one of her
pigtails with her fingertips.
"Just a little impatient, huh, Mr. Walker?" she asked.
"Well," he said, "it's been quite a while, hasn't it? I
didn't think I'd ever get my wife out of the house again!"
Jenny laughed. Mr. Walker's wife was quite attractive, so it
flattered Jenny to think that he preferred sex with her. The
young girl spread her knees wide, giving him easier access to her
treasure.
He placed his fingertips on the crotch of her cotton panties
and rubbed her softly. Jenny breathed deeply in delight.
"You know what?" she asked.
"Huh?"
"I think it would be fun to have sex in a car in a shopping
mall parking lot," she admitted.
"Really?"
"Yeah. I think it would be exciting," Jenny said.
"We could get caught, too," he added.
"And that makes it even more exciting."
"You want to try it now?" he asked. "I'm game."
She smiled and nodded.
He drove to a nearby shopping mall and parked in the middle
of a crowded section of cars. While other people walked past the
rear of the car, the two unbuckled their seatbelts. Mr. Walker
unzipped his pants and fished out his cock. Jenny kneeled on the
passenger seat, leaned over and put it in her eager young mouth.
Her tight teen ass was high in the window, giving would-be
shoppers a fine view of her panty-covered mound.
Within seconds, Jenny had sucked him up to a full seven-inch
length. Her pigtails bobbed up and down in the driver's window
while he reached up underneath her skirt and diddled her tender
clit through her panties.
"Mmmmm..." she moaned, with her mouth stuffed full of salty
cock.
The forbidden lovers prepared each other with vigor. Jenny
sucked him furiously until he gently pulled her head off of him.
"Whoa, sweetheart, you're gonna make me cum if you keep it
up," he told her.
Jenny smiled, wiping a string of his pre-cum from her lips.
"You wanna fuck now?" he asked.
"Yes, sir."
"Go ahead and get on top of me while you're facing me," he
told her.
Jenny grinned as she climbed into position, straddling him
with her saddle shoes on the sides of the driver seat. Mr.
Walker reclined the seatback a few inches to provide more room.
She pulled her little schoolgirl skirt up and pulled the
legband of her cotton panties to one side while she lowered
herself, skewering her tight little pussy on the head of his
swollen prick.
"Aw, fuck, yeah..." he moaned, as he slid into the young
girl. Her pussy was incredibly warm and tight around his
throbbing dick.
Jenny wiggled herself down the entire length of it, slowly
lifted, then lowered herself again. His thick cock fit snugly
within her teenaged twat.
Jenny's knees were raised high and to the sides, giving her
leverage to pump on his prick while he grabbed her ass cheeks to
help out. She kissed him softly while she bounced on him, her
tight ass slapping against his loins as she drove the full length
of his manhood deep into her.
"Aw, fuck me..." he groaned. "You're such a naughty little
schoolgirl!"
"You like fucking naughty little schoolgirls like me, don't
you?" Jenny asked, playfully.
"Oh, yes."
"And I'll bet you even fuck Angie, don't you?"
"Yes, I do," he admitted. "She practically insists on it
lately."
Jenny chuckled and put her arms around the car set for
balance. They kissed again with open lips, their tongues
exploring each other's mouth.
Still holding the crotch of her panties aside, Jenny twiddled
her clit with a fingertip.
"Do you fuck Angie in this same uniform?" she asked.
"Yes," he murmured.
"And I'll bet you fuck her in her cheerleading uniforms, too,
don't you?"
"Uh-huh. Sometimes she'll come home from a pep rally all
dressed up and she'll suck me off in her room before mom comes
home from work."
Jenny purred softly.
"Then perhaps we should make it a three-way sometime," she
suggested.
"Mmmm... That would be so hot!"
"Tonight," she said. "Call her cell phone and have her come
home early from shopping."
"Yeah," he panted. "That's a great idea!"
Jenny heard a car door and looked out the driver window in
surprise to see a pair of elderly ladies getting into the car
next to them. The women looked over and had a look of shock upon
seeing the pigtailed schoolgirl fucking the middle-aged man in
her school outfit, her kneesocks spread wide.
Young Jenny just smiled at them, showing off her schoolgirl
ass to them as she rode Mr. Walker. The two ladies quickly
pulled out of the parking space.
Jenny laughed with Mr. Walker at having been seen, but Jenny
knew that somebody else would pull into the same spot soon. Sure
enough, another car filled the spot within a minute.
This time, there were two college-age guys in the car. They
quickly climbed out and gathered next to the driver window to
watch the free show.
Jenny smiled at them and teasingly blew them a kiss with one
hand, while she massaged her clit with the other. She was
enjoying this, but she knew they'd have to end soon before a
crowd would gather.
"Hey, Mr. Walker," she said. "We'd better end quickly before
the cops show up or something. These guys aren't gonna leave
until we're done."
"I'm almost there," he said.
"Go ahead," she told him. "Just shoot your stuff into me any
time you want."
Jenny continued her fuck-bounce on his lap, still smiling at
the two young men, who were obviously enjoying the opportunity to
watch the naughty schoolgirl in uniform. Her blonde pigtails and
skirt pleats bounced wildly as she rode Mr. Walker to orgasm.
"Oh, shit!" he screamed as he tossed a squirt of cum into
Jenny's pussy. She dropped on him as he fired another larger
load of semen into the schoolgirl. Jenny slowed her rhythm as he
drained his balls into her cunt with successive spasms. She
finally stopped her movement on him as she felt his cock spasms
slow to a halt.
Jenny laughed and kissed Mr. Walker again, then lifted
herself from him, trying to hold most of his semen within her and
holding her little skirt out of the way so it wouldn't get
slopped up.
As she sat down on the leather car seat, a river of jizz
flowed out onto the fabric. Mr. Walker tossed Angie a handful of
napkins from a fast-food restaurant. She carefully mopped up the
mess, then put the elastic legband of her panties back into place
as she sat there.
Mr. Walker put his rapidly deflating penis back into his
pants and zipped up as little Jenny cleaned up a bit.
"Look at those poor guys," she commented, noting the two
young men standing there with raging hard-ons that she had given
them with her sex show.
"I got them hard from watching us and now they're
unfulfilled," she told Mr. Walker.
"So do something about it," he told her.
Jenny looked at him and then at the two college-aged men.
She smiled and motioned them over to her side. As the two guys
walked around to the passenger side, Jenny rolled down the
window.
"Okay, guys, I'll suck you off real quick if you want," she
told them. "Just pull it out for me."
One of them quickly unzipped and whipped his schlong out for
her, leaning against the car door so she could suck him from the
inside.
Jenny smiled at the size of it. It was about eight inches
long, and very wide. She knew that she wouldn't be able to take
as much of it in her mouth as she'd like, so she'd have to make
up for it with tongue and hand action.
Jenny clamped her lips around him and used her tongue
friction against the sensitive underside, wiggling it quickly and
lightly just behind the tip, as she started a quick hand jerk.
The guy started moaning uncontrollably as the young
schoolgirl sucked him like a vacuum cleaner. Jenny could feel
his warm meat bloat between her fingers. She tasted a few drops
of starchy pre-cum and knew the poor bastard wasn't going to last
much longer.
Right on cue, the guy shuddered and fired a little squirt of
jizz down the length of her tongue. She knew from experience
that the next couple of spasms would contain most of the load, so
she opened her throat wide as the man poured his starchy white
cream down Jenny's gullet.
It slid down nice and easy, and Jenny worked as much out of
his cock as she could, then popped it out of her mouth. She
licked her lips as she motioned him aside.
"Okay, cutie, you're next!" she said.
The second guy followed the same procedure. His cock wasn't
nearly as long or as large as the first guy's, so she knew she
could take him all the way into her mouth.
She opened wide as he leaned into her face. When she put her
lips around his meat, he grasped her by the back of her head and
started fucking her face, thrusting his member almost to the back
of her throat.
Somewhat surprised by his aggressiveness, she adjusted and
let him face-fuck her, as long as he wasn't going to be very
rough. She simply applied lip pressure on him as he pumped her
schoolgirl mouth with his cock.
"That's it, baby. Take it down your throat, you dirty little
schoolgirl!" he muttered.
Jenny patiently waited for him to explode at any minute, as
he mashed his pubic hair against her nose with each thrust.
"Aw, fuck!" he gasped. "I'm gonna cum!"
He pulled it out of her mouth, and she thought he might just
waste it on the parking lot, but he held it over her face
instead. She looked upward at his swollen penis as he frigged it
over her.
"Okay, open your mouth, you little teenage whore! I'm gonna
squirt my stuff all over your pretty face!"
Jenny giggled as she obediently opened her mouth, but closed
her eyes in preparation for the facial shower.
"No, no!" he said. "Look at me! Keep your eyes open!
He aimed his penis at her face and splashed a thick salvo of
jizz across the bridge of her nose. Jenny squinted by reflex as
the gooey fluid erupted from the man's cock, splattering across
her lips and teeth.
He pumped hard, squirting semen all over Jenny's darling
face. Wads trickled down her cheeks to her ears as he squeezed a
few more drops out the tip and shook it into Jenny's open mouth.
"Suck me clean, little girl," he ordered.
Jenny obeyed again, clamping her messy lips around him and
sucking out the last of his load. Satisfied that he was empty,
she pulled his glistening cock out of her teenaged mouth.
"I hope that was okay, guys," she said, as she rolled up the
window with a smile.
They just smiled as the second guy zipped his pants back up.
They turned and walked toward the nearby mall.
Jenny chuckled as Mr. Walker started the car.
"That was fun, wasn't it?" Jenny asked, smiling.
Mr. Walker smiled at her, beads of sweat on his forehead. He
put his hand again on her left thigh.
"Yes it was, sweetheart. Yes, indeed."





CHAPTER 4


When Mr. Walker and Jenny arrived at Mr. Walker's house, he
called his daughter, Angie, on her cell phone and asked if she
could make it home by seven o'clock, promising a "fun evening".
Angie readily agreed, assuming that her dad wanted to have a
night of sex with her, since her mom was out of town. They
usually had to make their sexual encounters "quickies" when she
was around.
In the meantime, Mr. Walker had a quick dinner with Jenny
Wilson, and the two lovers waited on the couch in the living room
for his daughter to join them.
"You know, sir, I could suck your cock a little before Angie
gets home," offered Jenny.
Mr. Walker smiled.
"That's a great idea," he said. "Hey, Jenny, why don't you
open that drawer and pop the tape labeled "Bears/Packers" in the
VCR?"
"Football?" Jenny asked, crinkling her nose. "You wanna
watch football?"
"Trust me," he simply answered.
Jenny did as she was asked to do while Mr. Walker turned on
the TV with the remote. The tape started, and suddenly Jenny saw
a cheerleader in uniform from a rival school on the screen that
she recognized.
"Hey," Jenny said. "That's the captain from St. Andrew."
The cheerleader on the screen knelt down and smiled at the
camera, then reached out and pulled the cock of the guy taping
the film into her hand, and put it in her mouth.
"That's it, baby, suck on it," came the voice behind the
camera, which Jenny immediately recognized.
"Shame on you, Mr. Walker," said Jenny. "Getting sucked by
the enemy like that. I guess I need to show you how much better
I can do."
As the two sat side-by-side, Jenny slowly unzipped his
trousers and pulled out his cock, then massaged gently between
her fingers. It hardened quickly in her grip, and she leaned
over and took him into her mouth.
"Not too much, Jenny, 'cause I don't wanna cum yet," he
warned.
Shortly before seven, they both heard the garage door open.
"I guess she's back," said Jenny, who smiled, then returned
to sucking his cock.
Mr. Walker smiled and waited for his daughter to join them.
They both heard the house door open and close.
"I'm back!" Angie called out, assuming that her dad was there
alone.
"Dad, you must be pretty horny, huh?" she called out from the
doorway, as she saw him watching the tape, not knowing that Jenny
was with him.
"You bet!" he said, with a smile, as he winked at Jenny.
"You wanna fuck me in my school uniform tonight?" Angie
asked, teasingly.
"Sure!" he answered, chuckling.
"What's so funny?" Angie called out, as she walked into the
room. She saw Jenny's blonde head bouncing up and down on her
dad's crotch. Angie blushed immediately.
"Oh my God..." Angie muttered. "I didn't know you were here,
Jenny."
Jenny grinned from ear to ear.
"It's okay, Angie. Your secret's safe with me," Jenny
assured her.
"I guess our little secret's out now, isn't it, dad?" Angie
asked, a bit embarrassed.
"Yeah," he said. "But I've got another one to tell you,
Angie."
"You've been screwing my friend for quite a while, haven't
you, dad?" Angie inquired. She had wondered about it for some
time because of the way the two would look at each other at
ballgames when he attended.
"Yes, my dear. For about a year, now."
"It's okay," said Angie, shrugging her shoulders. "I'm cool
with it."
"Are you sure?" asked Jenny. "Cause I don't want to lose my
friend over it."
"Yeah, after all, you shared Mr. Lewis with me, didn't you?"
The two girls smiled at each other.
"So who did you plan on fucking tonight, dad?" Angie asked.
"Both of you," he answered.
Both Angie and Jenny smiled.
"But first, I'd like to see you two girls do each other," M.
Walker admitted. "But something tells me you might have done
this before."
"Well, maybe once or twice..." Angie confessed.
Angie's dad led the two girls up the stairs to the master
bedroom, where the king-sized bed waited to receive the
threesome.
"Ooh, we get the big bed tonight!" noted Angie.
Jenny smiled at her.
"Well," Angie explained to Jenny, "we usually have to fuck in
my bedroom when mom's around. Except for that one time when we
did it in here while mom was in the shower. Remember that, dad?"
"Yep," he said. "That probably won't happen again."
"We came so close to getting caught," said Angie. "When mom
turned off the shower water, I was still on top of him and he was
so close to cumming that he didn't want to pull out. So mom's
drying off in there while I'm bouncing hard on dad, trying to get
him off in time, and the bed's squeaking away. Finally, he blows
his wad in me and I jump off of him and run from the room, while
he's still squirting his stuff in the air and it's splattering
all over him."
"Mom comes out of the bathroom a few seconds later and sees
him laying there with a hard-on and semen all over the place,
thinking he's jerked himself off, and she's really pissed at him
for messing the sheets."
The three lovers laughed at the story, while Mr. Walker sat
down in a nearby chair and flipped on a small stereo for some
background music.
"You girls look absolutely delightful," he told them. "And
this is something I've fantasized about a number of times. Let
me look at both of you."
Jenny and Angie stood before the lustful eyes of Angie's dad.
Both girls were dressed in their charming school uniforms.
Jenny stood a few inches taller than Angie, and her thin 32-
20-28 "B"-cup figure was a pure delight. Her long blonde hair was
pulled into two pigtails, and sweet bangs draped across her
forehead, ending just above her eyebrows.
Angie's figure measured 34-24-32 with full "C"-cup breasts.
She had long wavy brunette hair, which hung loose, down to the
middle of her back.
The two schoolgirls wore white long-sleeved blouses with a
red-and-white flimsy plaid pleated skirt, which hemmed out at
least six or seven inches above the knees of the two girls.
Angie's thighs were slightly fuller and more woman-like, while
Jenny's were quite thin, accentuated by knobby little schoolgirl
knees that only added to her innocence.
Below those luscious thighs, a pair of cable-knit white
kneesocks were pulled up smartly to just below the kneecaps and
cuffed over by about an inch. Both girls wore red-and-white
saddle shoes.
"Very nice..." he commented. "Why don't you girls just do
what you've done before, and I'll just watch for a while."
Angie smiled at him and turned to face Jenny. The two girls
kissed gently as Jenny reached up under Angie's little skirt and
thumbed her panties down over her thighs. Angie kicked them
aside, the peeled Jenny's panties down as well.
"Did you want us to take all our clothes off?" asked Jenny.
"No," Mr. Walker answered.
Jenny smiled and nodded. She knew he had a fetish for the
outfit and liked to screw her while she was wearing at least part
of it.
The two schoolgirls caressed each other's bodies and kissed
again. Angie coaxed Jenny's lips open and tenderly extended her
tongue into her friend's mouth.
"Aw, yeah..." commented Mr. Walker.
Jenny squeezed Angie's ass through her skirt fabric and put
her tongue into Angie's mouth, as well.
"I think you girls ought to do a '69' on each other," he
suggested.
"Good idea," said Angie.
Jenny sat on the edge of the bed and crawled onto it, lying
on her back. Angie positioned herself over Jenny, on all fours
and facing the opposite way, and lowered her cunt onto Jenny's
face.
Jenny flipped Angie's school skirt high on her ass and mashed
her tongue against her friend's clit. Angie gasped at the
sensation, and smiled as she spread Jenny's thin legs wide apart,
her knees raised high. She tugged Jenny's skirt up and out of
the way.
As Jenny spread her knees apart, both Angie and Mr. Walker
could see that Jenny had a bald pussy.
"Wow, Jenny!" he exclaimed. "When did you shave it? I
didn't even notice that when we fucked in the car."
"You guys fucked in the car?" asked Angie, a bit surprised.
"Yeah," he said, "but she kept her panties on the whole time,
so I didn't really get to see her pussy then."
Angie buried her face into Jenny's sweet bald muff and
brought a groan of pleasure from the young blonde on her back.
"Hey, girls, pull your hair out of the way so I can watch,"
Mr. Walker admonished.
Jenny and Angie flipped their ponytails to the other side as
instructed and continued their munchfest.
The room was filled with the sounds of lapping and sucking as
the two darling schoolgirls ate each other's pussy, dressed in
their sexy little uniforms with their flimsy plaid pleated skirts
pulled up over their waist.
As Mr. Walker watched intently, the two girls worked each
other into a frenzy with their tongues and fingers. Angie had
her thumb in Jenny's twat, sliding it in and out, and had her
index finger gently probing Jenny's asshole.
"Ohhh..." gasped Jenny, as she massaged Angie's cunny with
her eager tongue.
Angie gasped in ecstasy.
"That's it, Jenny! You're givin' it to me! I'm getting it!
You're makin' me cum!" Angie screamed.
Finally, Mr. Walker could take no more. He quickly took off
his trousers and approached the bed. He tugged the girls to the
edge of the mattress and positioned himself behind Angie, with
Jenny's face looking up at his balls.
"Keep licking her, Jenny," he instructed. "I'm gonna fuck my
daughter's pussy from behind while you do that."
Angie laughed. She felt her dad's stiff cock against her
pussy lips as he lubricated the tip of his cock with her pussy
juice. Then she felt him press the head against her cunt. He
pushed firmly but gently and popped the tip into her.
"Aw, daddy..." Angie moaned, as he pushed his way into his
teenage daughter. He started a nice fuckstroke on the girl,
grasping her waist to try to keep her motionless so that Jenny
could continue to lick Angie's clit.
In the meantime, Jenny felt more and more excited, watching
Mr. Walker's cock ream his little girl. His balls flopped
against Jenny's nose with almost every thrust, and Jenny could
taste his pre-cum mixed with Angie's own pussy juice as it
dripped from her tasty snatch.
Mr. Walker was so incredibly turned on, that he
underestimated how far he could take himself before orgasm. He
only lasted a couple of minutes. He was ramming the tip into
Angie's cervix when he suddenly felt himself release.
"Aw, shit!" he gasped. "I'm cumming already!"
He pulled out just as the first squirt of jizz geysered. It
splashed against Angie's pink cunt lips and ran down onto Jenny's
face, still obediently lapping at her friend.
Figuring she might as well take advantage of the situation,
Jenny quickly grabbed his cock and pulled it down into her own
mouth. It spasmed again, squirting its load down Jenny's throat.
Jenny kept her lips sealed around Angie's dad, gulping down his
semen as quickly as he could pump it out. When the flow of
creamy jizz finally stopped, he pulled his cock out of her mouth.
"I'm really sorry, girls," he apologized, still bent over his
daughter. "I guess I didn't realize how much this whole scene
was exciting me."
"That's okay, dad," Angie consoled. "We'll try it again in
an hour or two, okay?"
Mr. Walker sheepishly nodded.
"In the meantime, I could use a drink," said Angie.
"I'm okay," said Jenny. "I just had one."
Jenny smiled, her face streaked with the cum which had
dripped onto her with his first load.
The two girls laughed. Still in their uniforms minus the
panties, the two schoolgirls got up from the bed, snugged up
their white kneesocks to their kneecaps and went down to the
kitchen, their little skirt pleats swaying from side to side as
they bounced down the stairs.

******************

After a half-hour or so, Jenny and Angie returned up to the
bedroom, only to find Mr. Walker sprawled across the bed,
watching a video.
"Watcha watchin', Mr. Walker?" asked Jenny.
She looked at the screen and saw the image of Susie, her
older sister who had left for college a month earlier.
Mr. Walker had obviously shot the videotape himself. It was
from his perspective, and it showed Susie kneeling in front of
him, dressed in one of her cheerleading uniforms. It was one of
the uniforms she had worn while in her junior year, when Jenny
was in eighth grade.
His swollen dick was in her mouth, and she was fucking him
hard with her mouth while she looked up at the camera.
"Aw, fuck, Susie," his voice said. "I'm gonna cum! Let me
do it on your face!"
Susie opened her mouth and smiled for the video camera while
he frigged himself off for the last few seconds and deposited an
enormous popshot all over her face. Susie squeezed her eyes
shut, laughing as he drenched the young cheerleader with his
gooey load.
Jenny smiled as she reflected on the hotel room orgy she had
attended with Susie the previous year. She had not known until
that orgy that her older sister had been screwing Mr. Walker.
"I miss her," Jenny admitted.
"I think we both do," he agreed. "But I have to admit that
you're more talented than she is when it comes to pleasing a
man."
Jenny smiled and noted that his penis was erect again.
"Looks like you're ready for more action, sir," she said.
"Yep, and why don't you two girls just lie down next to each
other," he suggested.
Jenny and Angie followed his direction.
"Okay, Jenny, I'm gonna fuck you first and then finish off
with Angie," he told them, as he crawled across the bed to them.
Jenny reached down and pulled up her little red-and-white
plaid skirt, then spread her legs wide for him as he straddled
her. With her legs raised and darling white kneesocks cocked
wide apart, he pressed the tip of cock against her and drove it
into her warm, buttery-soft pussy