You don't accept it

As you are pressed against her tit flesh, you close your eyes and wish that Taylor wants to be just with you, but that she's willing to share you with the cheerleading squad. You also wish that the squad will share you without **** or arguing, since they look loaded for bear right now.

Taylor's posture softens, you can feel the tension running out of her arms. She pulls you up the full height and leans up. She kisses you hard, tongue and all, arm around your neck. Then she turns to the squad and says, "Well, okay, you can play with him, but I get him back when you're done. Play nice, and don't break him."

Ms. Samson and the others all brighten up, smiling.

"All right!" Ms. Samson shouts. "I'm first, along with Megan. Then the rest draw lots to figure out who goes next. Two at a time!"

Then she turns to you and kisses you. Hard. With tongue. And groping. Megan gets behind you and kisses your neck, rubbing her huge tits on your back. You're in a girl sandwich. The other girls are writing numbers on slips of paper. You're going to fuck everyone on the bus. You make a wish that as cheerleaders fuck you, you'll get more energy and not get tired or limp. You don't know if that will work, but it's worth a shot.

Megan is pulling you toward a seat and pushing you down into it. As you watch, both Ms. Samson and Megan strip off their clothes. When Megan takes off her bra, you whistle at her huge breasts. Ms. Samson's are also very nice and round with fat nipples.