I picked up my guitar and dared a peek at the audience. Ipulled my hair away from my right eye and realized that I was short onmy estimate of the crow... size. It looked more like two hundred people,maybe more. Tables, chairs and decorations had been added to the roomwhile we'd been hiding in the back. Most of the people were sitting attables or milling around near them. There was a large empty section justin front of the stage that looked like it was intended to be a dancefloor. As I scanned the. (Not good)Jilly wore a short denim skirt with a colorful bra and matching hat. The pink in Jilly's bra really brought out the pink in hir pretty penis. (There's a fashion statement for you)I zipped under hir skirt and looked up. Stroking hir stick I started anew with the dirty talk."I'm gonna suck your candy cane and let the syrup go down my throat." Oh! You naughty girl!" purred Jilly.After sucking hir cock for a bit I glanced up to see that three of the others had gathered around us.. He had to cum and unload his cum bloated balls. He looked over at Sharon and Judy. Sharon had her head between Judy's spread thighs and she was sucking Judy's cunt. Judy had closed her eyes and her hands held Sharons head, positioning her mouth directly over her cunt while her hips bucked up and into her face. Sharon was still dressed, in fact she was the only one in the group who was. Kevin stood and approached her from the back. He knelt down beside her and whispered in her ear. "Do you. .. I say was because there’s a couple of houses there now. In 1978 it was just grass.I am a proud and card carrying member of the Big Horn club. Two Cans is part of the club ... and any group Two Cans joins ... well ... they have to be my kind of crazy.Early June is still winter in the Big Horns ... Hell ... July is still winter. Come to think it, so is August. Big Horn winters don’t know calendars. The bears do. The mountains don’t.In Indiana, Summer is summer. So, the Friendship people.