heartofcourage
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Sarah Dawson was the all around American girl. She had long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She was tall and tanned with a dazzling smile and a beautiful body. Her breasts were more than a handful, capped with dusky pink nipples that were incredibly sensitive.
She had been dating Charlie McCord for nearly a year now. He was the captain of the football team and she was the head cheerleader for their high school. Things were getting serious between the two of them and now that she’d turned eighteen over the summer, they were fucking like rabbits every chance that they got.
More often then not she could be found at his house, hanging out with him and his dad. His dad was divorced and a pretty nice guy all around. He looked like his son just a little bit older.
That day, Sarah pulled up in front of the McCord house, entering the front door without knocking. She was considered a family member and didn’t knock any longer.
“Charlie?” She called out, placing her book bag on the floor. It was the middle of football season and she hardly ever got to see him these days. She checked her reflection in the mirror, fluffing her long blond hair and making sure her makeup was perfect as always. Her cheerleader uniform clung to her curves and Charlie loved to fuck her while she was wearing it.
She heard the shower running upstairs, frowning as she wondered why he was in the shower. Usually he took a shower with the team after practice. She made her way upstairs, entering the bathroom that was fogged with steam.
“I’ve been calling for you, Charlie.” She called out, pushing the shower curtain aside. Her eyes widened as she discovered that she was staring at Mr. McCord and not his son. “Oh my God! I’m so sorry!”
She had been dating Charlie McCord for nearly a year now. He was the captain of the football team and she was the head cheerleader for their high school. Things were getting serious between the two of them and now that she’d turned eighteen over the summer, they were fucking like rabbits every chance that they got.
More often then not she could be found at his house, hanging out with him and his dad. His dad was divorced and a pretty nice guy all around. He looked like his son just a little bit older.
That day, Sarah pulled up in front of the McCord house, entering the front door without knocking. She was considered a family member and didn’t knock any longer.
“Charlie?” She called out, placing her book bag on the floor. It was the middle of football season and she hardly ever got to see him these days. She checked her reflection in the mirror, fluffing her long blond hair and making sure her makeup was perfect as always. Her cheerleader uniform clung to her curves and Charlie loved to fuck her while she was wearing it.
She heard the shower running upstairs, frowning as she wondered why he was in the shower. Usually he took a shower with the team after practice. She made her way upstairs, entering the bathroom that was fogged with steam.
“I’ve been calling for you, Charlie.” She called out, pushing the shower curtain aside. Her eyes widened as she discovered that she was staring at Mr. McCord and not his son. “Oh my God! I’m so sorry!”