By nine o'clock Luke saw that Amy was barely able to stand upright, and he contemplated to call it a day. When the motion sensor went off, however, he...decided to have one more go."Ready, Amy? Ready, Dad?"They gave him the thumbs up, and Amy started to giggle in anticipation. Luke opened the door and stared."Trick or Treat?" a pretty, red-haired witch demanded.There was something wrong with her left cheek, but all Luke could see were her green witch eyes. Eight years ago, he lost himself in. ’ It was almost like I offered him a dare. He used two fingers to curl up and slowly rub my g-spot while he licked my clit hard and fast. I grabbed a pillow to bite into so I wouldn’t scream. I couldn’t resist using my other hand to push his face deep against my pussy. All I could do is say ‘baby I’m about to cum and I’m going to soak you’ that turned him on even more and he pressed three fingers against my g-spot in rhythm to the way he sucked and rubbed my clit so hard all I could do was bite. They spent the next three hoursgetting ready, trying on different dresses until they decided on astrappy mid-thigh length dress with a slit up the side and some killerheels. The velvet lining brushed against his skin and it clung justright around his waist and legs. Natasha suggested that Amy wear somesheer stockings and garters.Natasha took them to a busy but classy club. Soon they were in thecorner fending off proposals."I never realized men were so obvious and sleazy," said Amy."Hay, I know!. “Great, where would you like to go to eat?” I said, quite seriously.Claire laughed because she thought it was one of my deadpan jokes.“Oh, you are serious? Oh, I am sorry. I thought it was one of your jokes,” Claire said. “Are you really asking me to go out to dinner?” she said.“Yeah, I thought that was what we were talking about,” I couldn’t look at her pretty eyes when I said it.“It is just kind of weird. Most guys would prefer to skip dinner and just get straight to fucking. It may be novel,.