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Admit it, you've had a thing for cheerleaders for as long as you can remember. You're not the only one, of course; I've been doing it for nearly as long
as I can remember! But, the most memorable times came when I was a freshman
in college. I am quite familiar with the sight and sound of horny guys on the
sidelines, watching us do our thing in our tiny little skirts and big
pompoms. Some of the girls like to pretend like it's an innocent sport, but I know
better; when I'm out there, I make a point to show off as much as I can,
because I'm a little nasty phone sex prick tease and I want to make you hard.
Putting on my uniform before a game gets me SO excited; I take time to find
the skimpiest panties that I can get away with wearing so that anyone who is
watching me gets an extra special show. I love knowing that those white
cotton panties are barely covering my waxed cunt; by the time we're all done with
our routines, I am soaked right through that fabric, and ready to prowl
through the crowd for just the right man to make me cum. The football coach has
lectured me on being such a slut and taking the players minds off their game,
but I've got him wrapped around my finger; he wouldn't want to do anything to
jeopardize his chances at burying his thick prick inside of me after practice.
I may look like an innocent little princess, bouncing up and down and
cheering with all my might, but I know exactly what kind of power pretty things
like me have over men like you, and I have no qualms about using it. I'm not a
bitch, but I love to make you beg, to hear how desperate you are to tear off my
clothes and make me scream in a whole different way. Come live out your
cheerleader phone sex fantasy with me; tell me all about the college schoolgirls
who taunted you, and I guarantee that by the time we're done, I'll have you
shouting my name.
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