Since it was always my scrunchie on the door knob she was a good sport about it and practically lived in the library while I was spreading my legs for...what’s his name and the rest of the football team. Imagine my surprise when one weekend afternoon I was returning to the dorm when I found a scrunchie on the door knob and it wasn’t mine! You go girl I thought to myself as I stood outside and pressed my ear to the door. Unfortunately instead of hearing moans and groans I heard my roomy sobbing. But the more obsessed we became at the thought of her untouched ass, the more important it became to Lizzie to keep it that way. Once she gave it away she would be back to being just another cheerleader. Lizzie giggled and turned to wag a finger at me as my tongue found her anal bud. Rimming was acceptable but nothing more. She must have seen the monitor on my desktop as she turned. "Oh shit," Lizzy grabbed the mouse and pulled up the video of the reactor control room. Or rather what was. I hadn't had sex in 2 weeks (remember, my SO was at HIS house for XMAS), so I moaned very loudly just from the touch. I ground my hips against him and let my hands fall to his crotch. , I had never touched Dan there in high school, and I was very curious. I quickly slipped his hard on out of his pants, it was smooth and hot, and I slipped to my knees to have a better look. He was truly beautiful. He seemed impatient for me to stand up again, I suppose he was remembering our innocent make out. Every touch upon her body was exhilarating and delicious. Why should she not get to feel like this when the other girls could?Pushing her thoughts away she looked down at Jason whose tongue was busily exploring her in places she never imagined. Waves of pleasure were becoming stronger now and it seemed as if something was going to happen, though she knew not what. Heat began building between her legs and in her belly and she was waiting, reaching for something unknown. Jenna felt Jason's tongue.