.Hum toh waise bhi try karte hain chhaye woh lauda ho ya koi nayi sex ki cheez…..Toh hamen us buddhe ke saath maze lene ka plan banana shuru ker diy...…..Humne soch liya ki use paise aur kapdon ka laalach de ker bula lenge aur phir aage dekhenge ki kya hota hai….. Raat ka time tha aur sab sone wale the…..Mein us mazdoor ke paas gaya aur use bola, baba hamare paas aapke liye thode se kapde hain….Agar lene ho toh aa jaao mere saath…..Woh mere saath chal pada….Hum ghar pahunche to meri biwi ne suit. There were Frankenstein’s Monsters, ghouls, ghosts, witches, vampires and anything else that goes bump in the night.I was going to be dressed as Count Dracula, black cape with red satin inside, pointy teeth, white face and to top it off an old ring of my mothers which looked really Transylvanian. I had to admit I felt really cool in this costume as though I was born to be the dead count!I slicked up my hair with gel shaping it into what I thought looked like the count's style. Having dark hair. It was truly, and in every way, the most incredible, erotic, nasty, taboo, sexual thing imaginable. No other experience I have ever had even came close. It was ten times more sexually breathtaking than the first time I had ever had sex.After a few seconds of holding his breath, he let out a very deep, "AAHHHH... YEAAAH... AAHHH FUCK YEAAHH..." as he jerked his body. He was kind of half thrusting, and by this time my wife was ever so slowly moving her hips into his thrusts. It was as if he was. "God, I could lie here for hours while he did this," she thought. She looked down but could not see his face as it was hidden between her loins and by her pubic forest. Just as she was about to pull him away from her cunt, he pulled away and slid up her body. His face was covered in her juices. She opened her mouth with desire as he again fastened his young mouth on hers, tasting her own juices as his tongue slid into her.His throbbing manhood was now pressed at the entrance to her sex. She.