After fucking a black guy, a plump cheerleader gets it on with a white one

You want something to drink?

No, I don't drink.

Why not?

You look like a tough woman that is just

having a casual drink every now and then.

No, I like, you know, fruit drinks and stuff like that.

What stuff?

I'm a cheerleader.

You're a cheerleader?

Mm-hmm.

Well, maybe I have some protein for you, baby.

Cute and sexy.

Like I said, he called you again.

He called me again.

And you died.

Very cute.

You enjoy the game?

Yeah.

Oh, well, I have a game we can play.

I don't know if I should play.

They tell us about you bad boys all the time.

No, we like games.

It's a game called "How You Gonna Get It."

How do you play?

Open my hand.

You can't open it, huh?

I'm gonna hide it.

Close your eyes.

Ah.

Where do you think I put it?

I don't know.

You don't know?

No.

Oh, my pants are kind of moving a little bit.

Why don't you see what I have?

I don't know.

Oh yeah, oh that feels so good.

I'm gonna lift you.

Ah, yeah.

What the hell's going on?

Whoa, what's up?

Nothing's going on right now.

Man, you *****.

What are you in here with a ***** fraternity brother for?

I'm sorry, man, I didn't know you was coming.

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