I feel someone sit beside me as I cringe. She is wearing track sweats with her long blond hair in a pony tail.“I didn’t know you are on the track ...eam,” I say to a smiling Courtney.“Cross country,” she says. I look at her as she smiles. “Cheerleaders can do other sports.”“I didn’t know cheerleading was a sport,” I say as she smirks. “I mean all you do is jump up and down.”“And what do you do in any other sport,” she offers. She does have a point. “Football and basketball, you jump up and. ” I started saying.“But it’s part of the same question!” she interrupted me. “You haven’t really said how!”I shrugged. “Alright, yeah. Inside my pussy.” She started moving from side so side, getting either uneasy or turned on, and the memory of Marisa’s pussy made me feel all hot and sticky.I spun, and the bottle pointed at her. “Okay now,” I said, smiling. “How do you love Sprinter?”She swallowed hard, and smiled uneasily. “Well, like, he’s my boyfriend. For life.”I looked at her. “And how...”. More

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