Groovy Female Orgasms: One Hot Summer of Love ♕

Groovy Female Orgasms: One Hot Summer of Love

Groovy female orgasms didn’t begin at Woodstock but that hot summer of love certainly helped! Now, even though I’m a MILF, I’m not a granny–I’m still not old enough to remember Woodstock personally. However, my Aunt Melody does. She is a genuine hippie from back in the day. Aunt Melody went to Woodstock. And yes, Melody had groovy female orgasms while the air was full of Hendrix’s guitar and the funky scent of weed. She still remembers how it felt to cum multiple times, her pussy full of big black cock. Which at the time seemed as forbidden as marijuana! Since then she has had plenty of both (and so have I).

The times were innocent. The girls were not.

Melody had already fucked a lot of guys, considering she was still in college. She’d had a few black cocks inside of her pussy as well. But never did she have any groovy female orgasms, until that hot August day. All of the chaos and color of Woodstock was a big turn-on too. It’s like the whole world was encouraging her to orgasm! Of course Melody wasn’t the only co-ed girl enjoying the festival. She had brought along her friends, Linda and Joanne. Linda, a beautiful blonde, had taken off her top and was whirling around. Her huge tits, with big succulent nipples like cherries, were bobbing up and down with the music. Meanwhile, Joanne had sampled some magic mushrooms. She was on her own trip.

Joanne, with her fingers, was giving herself one of those groovy female orgasms!

Melody decided to expose her own breasts. After all, half the girls at Woodstock already had their tits out. And there were young men walking around, dicks in hand. One guy at the next tent was jacking himself off. Not to be outdone, Melody pulled off her peasant top. She wasn’t wearing a bra and now her small perky tips were liberated. However, Jerome soon covered them with his mouth. Because Melody wanted more attention, she pulled off her jeans too. Needless to say she wasn’t wearing any panties. She had a huge dark bush. Jerome loved that bush and was soon rubbing his ebony dick up and down her pussy. “Far out, man!” Linda shouted in encouragement. Several people nearby shot them a peace sign. Melody realized she was going to have yet another one of her groovy female orgasms.

Woodstock was a time of groovy female orgasms, set to great music.

Aunt Melody likes to remind me that Woodstock’s anniversary is near. The original festival, and some groovy female orgasms, took place August 15-18th. So when that date comes by, I challenge you to try something new sexually. Whether it’s a new position, a new woman (or guy or transgender person) or a new location to fuck, help keep the spirit of the ’60s alive! Don’t forget to give groovy female orgasms–and then call me, Sheridan, and tell me all about it! After all, I have told you many sizzling stories, including Nude Models’ Orgy.  Can you tell me a tale tonight that will drive me wild? I’m waiting for your call!