As soon as those words came out of my mouth her legs lockedAround my head, there was no way in the world I could move.I felt her body tense up as she ...released stream after stream on pussy creamInto my mouth. Her pussy juices turned my limp black dick into a steel rod. IGave her time to enjoy the experience. After she was done she noticedThe hard on that I had on display. Without a word she got down on her kneesAnd began to give me another blow job. This slut was moaning and groaningAs if. " you squinch your face in curiosity and a little bit of playful distrust as I hand you a set of heavy, thick sunglasses, the kind that wrap around and cover your eyes from all angles. "Put these on and pretend you can't see. You have to be good at pretending or you don't get your present."You put on the sunglasses and of course you can still see perfectly. "Wait here, I'll come around and get you." I walk around the car, fiddling with something that turns out to be a collapsible white cane. Honestly, I didn’t even have a plan. All I wanted was to snoop around and see if I got lucky. I got lucky. Plenty lucky. The girls’ ‘playroom’ where they hung out until late at night was on the ground level, and I could see the lights on. This wasn’t the room that Joy had seen me jacking off from. I heard three voices. Three. Wait a minute. I peeked in, being very discreet, staying in the shadows. Again, I was fortunate that there were thick bushes right next to the window, behind which I could. ” Answered Bill, “If I had known it was disco tonight I would have worn my leisure suit.” The two stayed on the floor as ‘Funky Town’ by Lipps Inc. began to play. “I used to like this.” Ann said. “Do you remember who did this?” Bill asked. “Not offhand.” Ann smiled. “Read my lips.” Bill joked. It was lost on Ann for the moment. The two continued their moves as the song played on. As the song started with the refrain ‘Gotta move on.’ Ann muttered something. “You know that’s right.” “What?”.