We were in our own bubble and oblivious of the crowds around us. It was only natural that my hands wandered up under her shirt to find the firmness of...her breasts. The nipples were rock hard as my fingers touched them. As we swayed, I felt her hand reaching back. Her nimble fingers undid my zipper and without hesitation slid inside grabbing my hard penis. The crowds around us were to close to see what was going on as her fingers started sliding up and down. Soon I was ready to burst.. No alcohol.2. No drugs.3. No costume, no entry.4. The Barn and house are off limits.5. Doors are locked for a reason; respect that.Prizes• Bob for an apple, dance with partner of your choice (can’t be your date).• Winning team of Mummy Race gets $10• Winner of pumpkin carving contest gets $20• Winning female costume: $25• Winning male costume: $25• Candy crawl - keep all you find“I know a bunch of girls will be bobbing for an apple so they can dance with you, Paul. Especially once. Your robe didn't seem to be hiding much and I was almost sure that you were wearing nothing under it. I could just make out the roundness of one of your breasts, the slightly darker aureole contrasting just enough with the milky whiteness of your bosom for me to see. Although I had not meant to, I had already moved closer to your door. I could hear the muffled melody from some music in your room but could not identify it. Now I could see you more clearly, your hair was still damp, from a shower. Grotten reached down behind Cindy and gave her ass a sharp whack as her cum-bubbling cunt continued to spasm against the girl's face. "What a worthless cunt sucker, eh, Miss Clark?" That's exactly the way I like them, Headmistress," the blonde gym teacher said as she eased the fat dildo slowly out of Cindy's fucked-out shitter and unsnapped it, letting the dildo fall to the floor. "My cunt is about to explode!" Miss Clark stepped around Cindy and joined Mrs. Grotten. "You don't mind, do you,.