We got together on Monday night, just the three of us at my apartment. I had set the synthesizer up to give us the most complete sound possible for ju...t the two of us. Fran would play chords and I would play guitar. Fingers crossed, we told Stan what we were up to.I saw a big grin on his face before he exclaimed, "I knew it. I knew you'd give it a try. Show me what you've got."We did. Our guest sat and listened intently, never interrupting or showing anything but concentration on our effort.. His cock had a will of its own, and he could not prevent his hips from repeatedly thrusting. He felt the first few telltale spurts originate from within his balls and into his cock. He knew he had crossed the line and could not do anything about it. Joanie's pussy was too tight warm and wet.Hot spurts of his seed ejected forcefully from his aroused cock. Joanie's whimpers made him pump harder as each hot pulse he could feel his shoots into her pussy.Joanie was excited. She held him close and he. I’d never seen anything like it and there began the collection that now numbers every single issue since 1960, all lovingly covered in spunk stains, captions and cartoons. Seeing go-go for real was not something I ever imagined would happen – I didn’t have relations of any sort with girls and it seemed to me that ordinary girls – girls-next-door – would never do anything like that. So having moved down to the big city and exploring the pubs one night, I was knocked out to see a go-go dancer, in. . but you were grown up and you had them ... in the dream, I mean.”Jesse gasped, and they both looked at him. He looked ready to run, and scared to death. His eyes darted everywhere but at either of them.“What in the world is wrong with you?” asked Johnnie Sue.“I can’t say,” he choked out.“Come on, Jesse,” said Johnnie Sue patiently. “I promise not to hit you with a stick either.”“I’m a nig ... It ain’t right for me to think things like that,” he groaned.“You’re my blood brother,” said Johnnie.