My Girlfriend's The Coach

Hey fellas, let's talk about college cheerleaders. Just imagine those tiny outfits, flexible bodies, and those fluffy pom-poms in action. Today, Ariana, a sweet young girl, came over for a massage. Even though she wasn't dressed as a cheerleader, her skirt was incredibly short, and she had no shortage of pep in her step. When she mentioned she goes to the same college where my girlfriend coaches the cheerleading team, well, that was my golden ticket. Soon enough, my seduction game was on. I convinced her that if she wanted to make it onto the squad, she had to play by my rules. Unsurprisingly, once Ariana caught on, she eagerly complied. Her enthusiasm in giving me oral pleasure was quite commendable, and I made sure to show my appreciation by climaxing on her innocent face. I may have even concocted a naughty cheer for her to chant. "Give me a D! 'D'!" Yep, in this case, the 'D' was all mine for sure!