Not in a million years.’ He glanced at her. She was looking at him intently, smile gone. He gulped and f***ed his eyes back to the road. My god, he ...hought, what the hell is happening? ‘Mr. Rouseau?’ she asked a moment later. ‘Hmm?’ ‘When you were dating, back in high school, did you ever date a cheerleader?’ His voice sounded small as he said, ‘No.’ ‘Did you ever…make out with one?’ ‘No,’ his answer squeaked out. There was a momentary pause that seemed to last forever before she asked, in a. At the fullest plunge, her tongue tickled my ballsand her teeth delicately combed through the tangled curlsof my pubic hair. Then she would pull slowly back, hertongue-tip playing all the way up my undershaft, her lipsfollowing with a light, silky rasp, until she was teasing thehead again.After a few strokes, without losing rhythm, she movedaround to straddle my face. Remembering how short shewas, I doubted that she’d be able to continue herministrations from that position; but her wet, open. More

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