When that happens some people will do anything they can to take what others have. We have a good community going but we can't feed an entire state," I...said."Yeah, I understand. We were waiting for that day ourselves, the cows would be an easy target for anyone with a gun," he said.We were talking when people started arriving and Mark introduced me to everyone. Once everyone was here he started."Ok friends. Justin here came down from Big Bear in search of cows because he was thirsty; he planned. I naturally opened my mouth touching my tongue to hers.Monisha positioned herself so she was lying across me with her breast against my chest, I put my arm around her. We kissed more and then I gave in, moved my hand up to her breast, and started slowly and softly rubbing both her breasts. This made Monisha very hot, she began to moan and wanted more as she moved my hand down to her crotch. She had on a short gown and no panties, which I had noticed before as I looked up at her.I started. I could see Ian had moved and was fucking her face really hard and she was loving it.She stopped both of us and told us she was in charge and we should help her have her fantasy. We had both been prepared for this after weeks of her telling us what was going to be and countless wanks on cam. She squatted over my face and come down so I could lick her pussy again while she bent forward and sucked my cock, then Ian pushed his cock into her from behind, it was only an inch away from my face, I. As the last of the cream-and-red beauties left the car barn that one final time. Yet here was a Route 64 flyer, matter-of-factly turning away. Bell clanging, big as life.I looked around trying to become oriented in time and space - that's what my therapist always says to do when I have a flashback. Flashbacks have become more prevalent lately, as I try to come to grips with half-remembered childhood traumas that I won't go into here. This was no post- traumatic stress illusion, however - of.