But interested.And of course both have been exposed to rock and roll. The dreamboats on picture sleeves, but also the barely restrained sexuality of E...vis, and the excellence of the bespectacled Buddy Holly.But college presents something different. Folk singing. They even see Dylan before he became Dylan, playing the Ten O’Clock in Dinkytown along with other local greats like Koerner Ray and Glover before Dylan went east and exploded in the café scene in Greenwich Village.They smoke dope. They. Their tongues war with a vengeance as the blonde bounces her pussy against the brunettes. What seems like a long time comes to an end as she reaches for the thick double ended pink dildo. She moves back a bit before she pushes it home inside the brunettes soaking slit then moves it in herself with a loud sigh. The war of wills continues as they move in tandem; their pussies stretch and accommodate the invasions with ease as the kissing resumes. When the waves of pleasure hit them there is a. “Lots of fun. Wild fun.” “I know it’s early, but what do you say we head on back to my place?” “Gladly,” replied Paradise. This was it. This was going to be her night of fun. No strings attached, no commitments. Just one night of sex. As soon as they were in the taxi they were all over each other, kissing hungrily, their hands all over each other, their bodies rubbing up against each other. Paradise was so turned on. She never realized how much she had needed this until now. Thankfully. " I thought you went in Suzy's tent," I said to her. "Why were you sharing with two guys?" Well, I was in Suzy's tent the first night, but then she met this guy she really fancied who had set up next to us and she wanted to sleep with him, so I had to go into his friends tent. Well, either that or watch them fuck each other's brains out all night. You know what she's like?"I didn't actually know as I'd never met her, but I had heard many stories from Jenny that she was a bit wild. I thought she.