"Now Markie," Carol teased me. "Let's get you into your costume." What are you up to this time?" I asked Carol."I just want to take my daughter trick...or-treating," Carol responded,pulling me back into the living room.A short time later, I was dressed in my Halloween costume, a pretty pinkprincess outfit which included the pink dress that Carol had shown meearlier and a tiara. It was pretty embarrassing but I didn't have muchchoice but to play along."You know Markie, you look very cute," Carol. My head was twisting side to side and my moans turned to guttural noises. My tunnel walls released a torrent of cum and I felt his tongue at work licking me clean as I collapsed forward onto his chest. He used his fingers to open the lips to torment me more as he cleaned every drop. I opened my eyes and saw his cock standing at attention. I couldn't let that go unattended. Quickly, I moved around on his body so I was kneeling over his cock. I reached between my legs, took hold of his shaft, and. . and Demie.”When I got home I passed on Konnie’s news to Demie, that the pukwudgie network had found Demie’s brother, Eros, a couple days’ drive away.“Good timing ... I have just the thing,” Demie said, grinning.“Where did you find this?” I marveled as a 1967 Chevy Chevelle, black with a deep red interior, pulled up, its engine purring. It showed some wear and tear, but it was a miracle that this thing even ran at its age.“It was an old ... friend’s,” she replied cagily.A slim brunette woman. Finally after about 15 mins, she came back and rang the bell. I opened the door and exclaimed “mukta!! Hi good to see you.” She has a typical south Indian accent. She said, “yes, though it was a bit of a problem finding the place.”I hugged her bindass and she too hugged me back…believe me guys, those jugs did feel good on my chest. Anyways I told her…let’s start with the audition. I told her about the role, it’s about a rich woman who is a mother of a playboy. So she will have to play this rich.