
Hello there, boys! Your favorite redheaded vixen, Lyric here with more of my naughty antics. Look at my ass, look at my thighs. My British accent is catnip to all the guys. The way my super short skirt hugs my curvaceous hips entices you too, love. My tight shirt shows off my tits. During cheerleader phone sex I love nothing more than to tease and torture every guy watching me, including you. Isn’t that the point of a cheerleader, to get all of you boys worked up? It won’t take much for me to crack that resolve, and get what I want. I know that’s the only reason you really show up to the games. *giiggles* Knowing that watching me jump around is the only reason half of you boys even show up to the game just makes me laugh. It also just reinforces how special I am! I mean, only a special girl would have all this attention, right? And that IS why they made me Captain, or so I was told.
I can feel you watching closely, hoping for a peek under my skirt. Did you see anything, love? We can talk about how naughty I am for forgetting to put on those panties this morning. Now, I’ll leave you to wonder if I did it on purpose, or if I did it to tease you even more. I know, I know. It leaves you wondering what kind of thing I would have done to have the quarterback looking at me, and licking his lips like I’m a snack his mouth is watering for. Don’t get your knickers in a bunch! If you play your cards right, I might let you sneak into the locker room with me, and see what comes of it. Just call 1-888-52-HORNY, and ask for your cheerleader phone sex slut, Lyric.
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