Locking the door, I made it to the front gate just as the bell rang and waited for our girls, beating the stampede by a whisker, climbing in and starting the truck, Julie squealed, “get me home and fuck me stupid..HURRY!!” “Jeeezzuuss” breathed Beth, Annes mouth making like a goldfish for a bit then, “Ohhh fucking hell…damn…just don’t get any ideas yet!…but damn…my pussy is tingling!”. I also would like to see the whole squad at our Saturday games, those not picked to play can be our Cheer Squad…more cheering and clapping. I had barely swung it six inches before she pushed in front to help swing it open, it jammed a third open, she grunted then stood square on and pushed hard with both hands, her feet splayed wide, it wasn’t budging. He agreed the last point was dismal, suggesting I attend the PTA meeting tomorrow to try and gee up some enthusiasm. “No giving cheek to the Coach” I growled cheekily, get yourself a bat, lets see what your made of”, she poked her tongue at me, “jeez, fair go, its been a few years since I swung one” she laughed.
