Jerry picked me up thirty minutes later. As soon as we took off, his hand reached over and plunged into my t-shirt. I just closed my eyes as his hands...groped. I had expected this and didn’t wear a bra. He laughed breathily as his hands rubbed my breasts.“Sweet Tits, as soon as we’re at my place, my dick is going right between these puppies.”“I’d like that, Mr. Jerry.”“And then it’s going in your mouth.”“Mmmm. What about Mr. Henry?”“Oh, he’ll be behind you, pumping that sweet pussy of. We met when her folks joined the commune in Sedona where I grew up. My folks were free-spirits, hippy flower power, free-love Haight-Ashbury types and all that 60s stuff that said be true to yourself and don’t give a damn about what people might think. She was beautiful (still is) and we became inseparable as we grew up together learning of the ways of the world according to the gospel of the commune. Our thirst for knowledge knew no bounds and without any encouragement, surprise or censure. More

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