***All characters are over 18*** The weekend flashed by in a blur, and Trisha and Britney spent every minute possible together. For some reason, when Trisha wasn't around her other friends, all the things about Britney that she disapproved of didn't matter anymore. Sure...she's a little over the top...but really, she's just comfortable with who she is. It...
***All characters are over 18*** "I am so excited to graduate this weekend, Trish. I can't fucking wait!" Britney was facing her locker, with her back to Trisha, her waist-long, blonde hair dangling down her bare back. The head cheerleader was sliding her long, slim legs into a pair of tight-fitting jeans, sliding them over the curves of her hips, up and o...
***All characters are over 18*** Trisha stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, chewing her lip, deep in thought. The petite cheerleader was clad in only a bra and a thong, her perky, 32C-cup breasts snug and bulging in their bra, round and ample in contrast to her thin waist. The red thong hugged her slender hips, tight against the faint bulge of Tris...
***All characters are over 18*** "Okay, Mandy. I'll talk to you later. No, don't worry about it. Okay, bye." Trisha hung up the phone, and sighed. It had been only a few days since she had found Mandy in the alleyway after cheerleading practice, after she had rescued her from her kidnappers by offering herself instead. Mandy had called her the next day only...
"So...she just told you to stay away from Dan? And that's it?" Trisha nodded, keeping her eyes on the road. "Yup." "Nothing else at all? I mean...she didn't tell you when she and Dan met? Or like if they're still friends?" In the passenger seat, Mandy was running a finger through her neat blonde hair; it was something she always did when she was thinking....
***All characters are over 18*** Trisha was seated on Britney's bed, her eyes down on her lap. The petite cheerleader's legs didn't reach the floor, so her feet dangled in the air, her flip-flops ajar. She had pulled her long, wavy brown hair into a long ponytail that dangled down her slim back, between the straps of her lacy tank top. Her hands were folded...
***All characters are over 18*** "I don't know, Mandy...are you really sure this is the best thing to do?" Trisha was skeptical. Mandy nodded, pulling a strand of short blonde hair away from her face. "It's the only thing to do, Trish. I have to!" The two cheerleaders shut their lockers together, ready to head to English class. Trisha's frilled pink mini...
"UUUNNNNGGGGHHHHHHh," Patty groaned as Myron's huge cock tried to ram into her virgin asshole. "Spit on it, baby. I cant take that one-eyed monster of your's without some lube." The blond heard him hawk and spit, then she felt the wetness drip on the smooth perfect, heart shaped globe of her dimpled ass. "I'm gonna ass fuck you raw, bitch," muttered Myron a...
"Trish! Hey, Trisha! Wait up!" Trisha turned around at the sound of the voice, and saw Britney hurrying towards her. The head cheerleader looked just as drop-dead gorgeous as always, her long legs stretching out from a denim miniskirt, her massive tits swaying in a lacy, low-cut tank top. But all Trisha could do was stare down at her feet in shame. I betray...
***All characters are over 18*** Trisha threw her backpack and her gym bag into the trunk of her mother's car. Her mom worked from home on Fridays, so she let Trisha drive herself to school. Cheerleading practice had run longer than usual, and the sun was already dipping down below the horizon as Trisha pulled out of the school parking lot. She turned on th...