“Ready to get some of this?” I asked.Joe walked up behind me. His cock was out again and was hard as hell. He guided it to the entrance of my puss... and pushed it up and down, coating the tip with my juices.“P-push it in…” I moaned.“What about protection?”“Fuck that, I want to feel your big black cock in me, raw.”Joe growled at that, grabbed my hips and eased the tip into me.“Oh shit…” I cried out, gritting my teeth. He was seriously big. I felt his eagerness, but also his patience; he really. I took a seat and ordered a drink and then commenced looking around the barn. Everyone was in costume and masked and I began to feel better. That's when I spotted the girl dressed as Emily, the Corpse Bride. Now, I knew all of Chuck's friends, but under her heavy makeup and mask, she was unrecognisable.I summoned the courage to approach her and was rewarded with a smile. I asked her to join me and she accepted. As we talked and drank I felt an attraction to her.It was during our first slow. "Hello, who are you, can I help you?" asked a twenty something man withshort brown hair with a cute (Cute!!!, what the hell!) goatee, his namewas listed as Mr. Morris."Uhh... my name is Racha..." he cut me off."Oh, you're the new girl who's really good with the acoustic guitar, Iactually have one that you can play today in the back if you'd likesince you didn't bring yours!" he gave me a kind smile and pointed metowards the back. "While you're back there why don't you grab a musicbook too?". I didn't remember setting itfor that early, but I was up so I figured I would start getting ready. Iwas barely awake when I stumbled into the shower. I turned it on and justsat there under the water. Letting my long black hair soak I just kindastood there thinking about what to do. That was the last normal thing thathappened.As I was standing there thinking about what I should wear and things likethat, I calmy reached over and grabbed a Pink razor and some shaving creamand started to lather up.