Real ones, Kevinthought. At least they were heavy enough. Spider webs allthrough the house. Skeletons dangling everywhere. The entirehouse seemed ...athed in orange and black. Ugh.But here he was, screwed again. Friday evening, and thecostume stores downtown were all closed. They might be opentomorrow, but they'd probably be out of everything decent. He'd just have to go with his wife's concoction again. Andhe'd be embarrassed once again. Sunday, while it was stilllight, he'd have to. She reached down, leaning in front of me, probably hoping to provoke me into taking things into my own hands again, as she slid a hand over my balls, nails scratching at the skin before digging in. With my sharp gasp of breath, and pained look, she whispered to me.“I am not doing this to please you. I have not told you to move, so you don’t. When I want your tongue for something, I’ll tell you…”“Yes…ma’am.” I stuttered out my response before she let go, returning to teasing me by playing. Jaina looked at Thrall. "You are going to bring your children back?" Thrall nodded. "I'm sure they miss us." Jaina nodded, rubbing her arms. After a few more moments of awkward silence, she opened and closed her mouth a couple times. "Aggra, Thrall, last night was...lovely. Thank you both for having me here." Aggra set her cooking utensils down and approached Jaina, wrapping her in a hug. Jaina returned the hug. Thrall approached her and she felt her heartbeat pick up just from having him near. But in my experience once men have cum they think it’s all over. I’ve never known a man want to go down after they’ve filled you up.”“Bob does,” Carrie said without thinking and was shocked she’d said it out loud. Della raised a quizzical eyebrow.“Does he indeed. I’d like to see that,” she said. “Wish I could feel it too.”She laughed. Carrie turned to Bob who was smiling.“And by the look on your face you’d like to do it for her,” she said.“Of course he would,” Della said. “A cunt’s a cunt.