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Chapter 2: Jimi and the Twins
"I can't believe we are actually in Jimi's trailer!" Moonbeam said to her twin sister Starchild. The two girls just finished fucking one of the roadies to get here and they planned to make the most of it. Although Dave the roadie was a pretty good screw he wasn't Jimi! The girls decided before they came to the festival that they were going to fuck Jimi no matter what they had to do to get their fantasy fulfilled.
"I am going to suck his cock so good he is going to want us to come on the road with him!" Star boasted. She had been looking forward to this moment for so long. The twins had fucked other rockers before but none of them held the prestige of the best guitar player in the world. And besides that he was black and if the rumors were true Jimi was very well hung.
Jimi was just starting to feel the first effects of the acid he dropped half and hour prior and could start to see the trails of colors coming off everything that moved. He loved the way acid made him feel. The music that would be dancing through his head made his hands magic on the guitar. The first time he dropped it brought his playing to a whole different level.