Morning cheerleading practice

Taylor went to the dressing room, and you decided to look into the coach's office. You meet Ms. Samson when she closes her office's door.

"Morning, John, do you know where is Taylor?"

"Morning, Heather. She is in the locker room."

"Good. Today practice will be shorter than usual, but more intense." Ms. Smason hugs and kisses you briefly. "Some girls asked me to give them free time. They wanted to ask for your help after the practice."

You slaps coach's firm butt.

"Of course I'll help them."

You're going to the gym together. You comes in and sees whole cheersquad in their uniform: miniskirts and short tops. Three girls towers over the rest of the cheerleaders: Taylor, Cherilynne and Wendy.

Tallest one is Wendy the muscular asian amazon. Her top is reveals a lot of firm titsflesh and its fabrick is stretched by her firm H-cup jugs. Her short skirt covers her huge muscular buttocks and a couple of inches of her long muscular legs. She is at the edge of the group and has the fun chatting with Fiona and Lesley. They're nine inches shorter than Wendy and their lovely C-cups boobs looks humble compared to Wendy's melons.

You're looking at the other members of the squad. Traci's skirt hardly covers her glorious ass and and her top is tight against her F-cup tits, it looks like she chosed the top smaller than she needs. In the middle of the crowd is placed the two cheer queens. Taylor and Cherilynne have an equal bodies, they are inch shorter than Wendy, but their titsflesh mountains is biggest in the school and their bodies is the epitome of female sexuality and athleticism. To your surprise, they're communicating calmly, it seems that your suggestion had an effect on them quite effective. You're marking all the other cheerleaders, both those whom you have already changed, like fit redhead Joe and gorgeous seductress Delilah, and those who haven't yet, like Freddy and Kali.

Cheerleaders notices their coach and manager, and greetings you.

"Good morning, Ms. Samson! Nice to see you, John!"

"Good morning, squad" Ms. Samson greets her girls.

You waves to the girls and sits on the bleachers to the watching the practice. Ms. Samson is leading the practice and girls are doing their best. After the warm-up, they are working out the parts of the performances. Also they practices the chants and cheers. You're watching them and writing in your notebook the little mistakes and possible improvements.

At the end of the practice, they make a small performance especially for you. And their cheers is special too:

Give me a S! Give me a T!

Give me an U! Give me a D!

What that means?

Huge beast in jeans!

John is the alpha-male! He is the best,

and can fuck all of us without rest!

The super stud our manager is

and he has a lot of tasty jizz!

Cheerleaders finishes in the V-formation with small tower in the corner: Taylor and Cherilynne are standing on the muscular shoulders of the Wendy. The girls were sweating and blushing from training, but some of them blushed from more than exercises. You applaud the team and Ms. Samson says:

"Great done, girls. Now goes to the showers, then we'll discuss the practice. I'm sure John has comments and suggestions." You nods to Ms. Samson's words. "After that you may ask his help."

While the cheerleaders are washing, you makes the wish: pussy, ass and throat of each of them (and Ms. Samson's too) are tight, but stretchable and could take whole your huge cock.
And after the post-practice meeting, you go to your office and waiting the cheerleaders.