Estelle obediently got on the bed and laid back, opening her legs toexpose her panties as she seductively dragged on her cigarette forMarcus' pleasure... "Daddy, please don't punish me, Daddy, I'm not anaughty girl and it's too rude for my Daddy to punish me, Daddy"As Marcus undressed, carefully placing his expensive clothes where theywouldn't get creased, he gazed with lust at his smoking sex-doll on thebed, displaying herself as a naughty, fetish schoolgirl for his totalpleasure.Estelle moaned. "Clay feasted on her luscious wetness, pushed his fingers into her warmth, and held her still when she wiggled from the stimulation.In minutes she was panting and whispering, "Oh, oh, oh I'm gonna, uhmm-mm." She muted her final sounds as she bit down on the knuckle of her forefinger.As her tremors subsided, she was demanding, "Pull me down Clay. Can I put you inside me?"He was happy to oblige. He opened the top of his jeans, pulled them off his hips, and slid her straight down onto his. She was going as a sexy angel. (Think Victoria Secret's commercial). She looked so hot in that little skirt and bikini top. The angel wings with her blonde hair made her look almost saint-like. (But I knew better!) I tucked a few odds and ends into my "trick or treat" bag and we left the house. Walking down the street we were stared at by a lot of the parents walking with their kids. Mostly the fathers, but we caught a few mothers looking as well. We pretended to be oblivious and walked by. Wife woke up at 8:00 went to make them breakfast, Arthur walked into the kitchen with his 4 foreskin rings in place and large penis head ring with 3 more attached to its end. Wife went weak in the knees at just the sight of his 10" hanging straight down penis with his foreskin pulled over it's head and his piercings hanging a further 4-5" below that. She had to steady herself against the counter top for support. Arthur grinned, walked over, bent down and put my wife over his shoulder, carried.