Truth be told, I loved her. Still do. And in her fashion, she loved me." He chuckled. "But remember, that was the era of free love. Jane loved a lot o... young men." What about her art?" I asked. Jane Wilson, I remembered, had not loved Winn Crane. He was nothing more than some sexy fun and games."She was a good artist. She had perfect command of any media she used, but she wasn't a great artist. You have it in you to be great, young Brent. She did, too, but she chose to stay with the. We kissed as Roma stroked me for several minutes, then she slid down and took my cock into her mouth, going all the way down on it. She kept it there while she licked my scrotum, then pulled up and said, “Oh I do love your nice hard cock, Bill. How quickly can you shoot off? I want to taste you before you fuck me.”Without responding, I put my hand on her head and pushed it back down on my cock, thrust up a few times, and started to shoot off in Roma’s throat. She coughed when the first spurt. And Katy knew just how exquisitely good that kind of head could feel.Keryl peered out from under the dog’s belly for just a moment as her daughter settled next to them in the tent. “Get naked, baby,” she softly urged.Katy licked her lips, and unsnapped her shorts, keeping her eyes on her mom and the dog. Her panties stuck to her rapidly heating pussy until she tugged them free. She tugged them both down her long legs, kicked them aside, and settled a bare ass on the adjacent sleeping bag. If. The Suck-ers could jerk themselves off while sucking, but could not use their hands to jerk off their partner.” We all took our clothes off, while someone watched the door. We lined up in front of our partners; I was partnered with Ron, whom I just met there and who I had hardly spoken to, but we did eye each other a lot throughout the evening, so this seemed to be a nice culmination to our meeting,…and a hot way for us to get to know each other. Ron’s cock was thick but still soft, as were.