She leaned back and I cupped her breasts in my hands. We kissed, deeply and passionately. Suddenly, she stiffened and I knew she was about to lose it....Her entire body began to tremble.“Oh my God!” she declared, “I’m cuming!”She let out a deep soulful moan as she climaxed. I pushed her off and on to her back, on the couch. I jammed my cock deep into her pussy from between her spread legs. Again, she let out a deep and soulful moan of approval.My thighs began to quiver. I couldn’t hold back. I. It's a festival they hold in a field not many miles from there. It'll be just like Woodstock or Glastonbury. It's called the Sisterhood Women's Music Festival."This announcement prompted a varied response. Although we were all women and many of us enjoyed the company of women more than we did men, some of us, like Andrea and Judy Dildo, didn't much subscribe to the more radical tendencies of the feminist movement. For others like Olivia, Bertha and Jenny Alpha, there was no feminist proposition. He barely had Paul's cock wet when Paul backed off and knelt down to unzip my husband's pants and take his cock out, wetting it with his saliva as it hardened into his sucking mouth.By the time my husband had his clothes off, Dave had me on the bed, and he was pulling my gown over my head and off while I undid his pants and pulled them down to reveal a bigger cock than either Paul's or my husband's, but just as swollen.I bent to suck Dave's cock as he fidgeted and managed to get the rest of his. “Don’t be silly, Daddy. You doing this only made the day more memorable. Jessie and I always talked about getting married together. When we were younger, we would fantasize about getting married together in a double ceremony. Now, maybe we can do it for real.”On the helicopter ride back to the city, the girls were jabbering a mile a minute, making plans. Caleb and I couldn’t have gotten a word in if we tried. We just sat and smiled at two very happy girls.We got back to the hotel entrance.