“Am I last to talk? I’m Rebecca, the clown of the squad. I am now 33 and have picked up a lot of weight, 30 pounds to be exact. That’s what you get when you have 4 kids. I am married to a great hard working guy, and now spend all my days running after all my kids.

Laura, this is something like yours, except I had more than one guy. Coming from Cleveland, OH like Rose and Cathy, I liked to party. I was at a frat party my junior year and drunk on my brunette butt.

I was in cut off blue jeans and I think a guy noticed my nipples pushing through my red halter top. The guy asked if I would like to suck some cock? I was game and soon the guy had me kneel, as I took him in my mouth.The next thing I know 4 or 5 other guys had circled me, as I could see their stiff pricks waiting for their turn.

One of the guys removed my red halter, as all dicks moved in closer. One by one, I took each in my mouth. Some tasted salty, some smelly, and one was real sweet. I must have been doing agood job because they all began to fuss with each other for time in my mouth.

This went on for 30minutes as I gulped and sucked all I could. That’s when a guy went off in my face. He then held my head back by my hair, as all began going off all over my face. I must have had a pound of cum on my face and dripping down my chin.

A guy wiped my face with his Tshirt, as they applauded and helped me up. I think you all know the rest. The cheer coach saw me, and kicked me off the squad. I was probably the first cheerleader in history to be kicked off a squad for being a slut.

I didn’t get any sperm in my mouth. If I had, I would probably gained more weight. Protein is fattning, right? Did I tell my husband of 12 years? No! But sometimes I like him to squirt on my face so I can think back and relive that wild night in the frat house.”