She wouldn’t go to my tent because she said she’d promised her fiancé to stay in sight. The drugs I was on kept me hard but I was shooting dust a...fter a while. She loved it anyway.We were fucking with other couples next to the big bonfire that night. I’d worn down so she looked around at the guys watching us and beckoned to one who was stroking a big wang and he fucked her right next to me. That got me up again and I slithered and slid in his big deposit before she left to find her fiance.She. TV also had The Go-Jos in the 60s, Pan's People in the 70s and 80s, and later Legs & Co, and I'd enjoy the same pants-spunking when those girls were dancing, plus now I've got quite a lot of video of them too. But there were no video recorders in the RSG days, so that's a distant memory now. In the early 70s, I discovered that there were go-go dancers in pubs. I started to do the rounds, not really believing I would see anything, and I was in the Green Man in Leytonstone when I heard the DJ. Jazz let go and sat back fingering herself as if nothing could stop her until she shouted fuck yes and squirted come all over. Tiffany got down on her knees and lapped up the drops of come from Jazz as if she was dying of thirst. Jazz said get on your back honey, and Jazz got between her legs putting two fingers in Tiffany’s pussy and licked at her pussy. It seemed like mere seconds had past and I didn’t even notice Marcus had got off me as we were now both standing bedside watching this. Chapter 3I crept around the kitchen not wanting to disturb her as I prepared a few things for supper and took a few fresh things out of the garden. She looked so peaceful and I wondered how long it would take to dry out the couch, but chances were the aroma would be left for quite a while and that was the side that I laid my head normally when I napped.I didn't see her awake but I heard her say, "Oh my god, what happened Daddy, did I do that?" as she felt between her legs and on the couch.