“Oh, Ms. President,” the cheer captain moaned, her pussy rippling around my dick. “Oh, that's incredible. Your cum is filling me up. I love it!” “Such yummy cunt cream,” purred Jalila. Her tongue ran up and blowjob down my pussy slit. “Mmm, now it's my turn, Ms. President. You're going to fuck me in the asshole.” “Fuck her in the gay asshole!” the others cheered, lips popping off my nipples and toes. “Yes!” I moaned into Genevieve's cumming twat. Her pussy ground on me. Then she slid off of me. I could see the flushed cheerleaders around me. Martina and Ophelia Pearl were kissing with passion, their breasts pressed tight. Tatyana rose off my cock. She popped off with a wet delight. She hiked her skirt, showing off my futa-cum dribbling out. She looked around and said, “Kalena, want to eat me out?” “Yes,” the Hawaiian cheerleader moaned, her large tits heaving. “Mmm, just stand before me.” She knelt. Tatyana gracefully dismounted and fed her fellow guys cheerleader the creampie I'd made. I shuddered and sat up. Jalila had herself braced against the wall. Wendy had flipped her skirt up, exposing the Arab cheerleader's bubbly ass. Wendy parted those cheeks. “Fuck her asshole hard, Ms. President,” Wendy purred. Then she kissed Jalila's butt-cheeks. “Yes, yes, fuck her hard!” Genevieve purred. She was Hardcore behind me. “I'm going to lick that ass out!” She gave me a tender kiss, and then got up to go talk to her husband. I have to admit that this plan was probably my greatest piece of manipulation I would ever manage. The ongoing story of Master Frank and his growing number of slaves from within his own family. That’s it now use your tongue and lick Hardcore up and down the shaft all the way down to my bum crack and suck on one of my balls as blowjob you pass by.” “But why us?” Lie down gay and spread those legs.” Oh here’s your cut,” she handed me my half. “Push Bitch” “Lets go” “Push, push, push” Her breath was coming in hitching gasps, and far too rapidly. Hearing that, he rolled off of guys me onto his back.