Hot & Horny Cheerleaders

As the girls carried on a giggling conversation with the older boy, they took a good look at him for the first time. Neither of them had ever been this close to a real sophomore for any length of time, so they were nearly fainting with excitement. Scott was a lean, handsome lad, with medium-length brown hair, and brown eyes that twinkled. His large hands and muscular arms were stained and grimy from playing football, and his hair was messy and still moist with sweat. His muscular calves were bruised and cut from the many times he'd been kicked and spiked while playing. To the flustered girls he was a he-man, a real gladiator.

Scott removed his shoes and socks, and both girls admired his muscular feet, which were nearly twice the size of their own, and writhing with thick tendons and veins. Then the boy flexed his biceps as he pretended to be stretching.

"Wow, Scott," Cindy cooed, "you have such big muscles. Can I feel them?"

The stud beamed, but tried to look tough at the same time, and flexed his arms so hard they trembled. Cindy cradled the ball-shaped muscle between her palms. "Wow," she gasped, "it's so hard. You must really be strong."

Sandy and Cindy, knowing full well that they are hot and even fuller that they are constantly horny, make it their singular quest to satisfy their insatiable lust with every star quarterback in town. Nothing is beyond these cheerleader's imaginations as they partake, share, and drain all studs in sight. In all modes of parings, threesome's, and menage-a-manys, front and back, they love nothing more than losing themselves in the wildest of sexual abandons.

And if their inquistive studly step-siblings feel like prying, well, then their cheer-leading troupe of equally wanton nymphs is more than happy to oblige in leading them astray in their own very physical way.

An erotic tour de force that leaves all participants panting, Hot & Horny Cheerleaders will leave you wanting exactly what they are offering, and more.