She seemed willing to be open about it. Should i start? I was hesitant. I stared at the ceiling for a couple of minutes then Linda asked if i was asle...p.” No im not, im very awake, so many new things ive seen today its taking time to process”Yeah i can imagine she said, thats good! “Its nice to have you along as well, and Thomas is doing fine as well so im happy as well”. Thats good to hear, i said, but then i turned silent again for a couple of minutes. I was still staring at the ceiling. It never mattered if we were in my room or his, whatever we had – clothes, toys, books, music, whatever – we both shared everything completely. Knowing what the future would hold for us, if everything were to go as planned, our parents were completely supportive of the way we behaved and encouraged it at every opportunity. My God, Linda, if you could only know what that did to us…how developing and drawing on a second perspective could give us such an exponential increase in knowledge and. I had to have it. Between my saliva and her natural juices she was wet enough for what was going through both of my heads. Already between her legs a rose to my knees. She saw that I was hard again and the proximity to her virgin pussy and she started shaking her head at what she knew was coming. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her shaved slit getting her juices all over it. I brought it to rest right at the opening. She started sobbing again as I pushed slowly forward meeting the. I then looked up into his face, to see him smiling, while drinking another beer. After I didnt get much of a response from running my tongue up and down the length of his cock, I choose to try something else. I put his mushroom-headed cock, just inside my mouth. Gypsy let out a small groan. Some of the other bikers, teased him for it. Whoa, Gypsys getting off on jailbait, one of them said. Gypsys response was to splash beer at him. They all laughed and kept watching. I didnt care, nor did.