The footsteps got closer and then everything went dark. A very large wet mound of flesh was pressed right down on my nose and mouth. It was obviously ...oan’s pussy!“Come on Rob, show me what that tongue can do, and woe betides you if I think you aren’t trying to please me.” And with that, I felt a stinging blow to my cock. It must have been the bootlace whip. I thrust my tongue inside her as far as I could, licking and sucking up her juices. She started to make moaning noises. “Oooh! That’s a. I am panting now, knowing what’s coming next, anticipating the ecstasy to come. He turns me around at the foot of the bed and ties my hands behind my back, he then takes a bandanna and blindfolds me, and then take another gags me. he bends me over the footboard of the bed and ties my feet to the bed legs spread wide. My ass, cock and balls are at his mercy, he then takes a loading strap all the way around the mattress and ratchets me to the bed so I cannot move. Now the fun begins! He walks. "John kind of smiled. He was a little turned on by cock. What the hell. What could it hurt?John got on his knees. Sheila aimed OMar's cock right at John's face. JOhn opened his mouth and started sucking on the head. He must have hit a sweet spot because Omar let out a low moan. John just thought about what he liked in a blowjob. He focused on the head for a little but then he went down the shaft. As Omar's dick filled his mouth, John became excited and started sucking excitedly.Sheila started. We collected scrap iron and old clothing to support the troops.We hand mixed ‘white stuff’ with ‘yellow stuff’ to make fake butter.We saw cars up on blocks because tires weren’t available.We can remember milk being delivered to our house early in the morning and placed in the “milk box” on the porch. [A friend’s mother delivered milk in a horse drawn cart.]We are the last to hear Roosevelt ‘s radio “fireside chat” assurances and to see gold stars in the front windows of our grieving.