For the rest of the camp, as well as the school year, all I could think about was how I would choose the girl I would lose my virginity to. The next...year, I was a senior drummer on my college marching band. As fortune smiled on me, my fellow bandmembers recognized my rhythm and gave me the honor of leading the drumline my senior year.At the first band practice of the season, I stood a little taller and walked with a little more swagger. I couldn’t help notice that the colorguard was starting. I did not wear any bra inside. My cleavage was visible. I knew I had to make most of this chance.I went to his door and rang the bell. I waited, but no one answered. I rang the bell again. I waited for few more minutes and then rang the bell again. I thought that maybe he might not be at home, so I was just about to go back to my home when he opened his door. I was dumbfounded at the site. Only his lower half was covered with a towel. His whole torso could be seen. His hair very wet, and messy.. She sighed, then took a few licks and nibbled at the smooth, creamy thigh suspended near her face. Then she noticed her father looking on with a puzzled expression.“She’s licking my love scratches,” his daughter explained, grinning. “Where Derby’s dewclaws marked me last night.” Then she smiled broadly, and in the dazzle of that smile Jack knew that both women were eager to return for more play with their new flop-eared boyfriends. When he said so, Katy pulled her head from Keryl’s bag and. Maybe I could cyber for a bit. I logged onto Lush and sighed again, no joy. Not one single one of my friends was online. I idly stroked my wet pussy as I clicked through a few of the stories in my queue until I found one that had my full attention. As the action in the story heated up I pulled my favorite vibrator out of the desk drawer. Setting it on low I began stroking my shaved pussy, pressing hard against my clit. Circling my opening I let the tension build again within me. Finally I.