She was a party girl too, liked a wine or two on a Friday. We ended up last out of the bar.That was when she told me, quietly and confidently that if ... didn;t fuck her tonight, then she would be convinced that I was just a fake Lad, just booze no substance.(Party Boy didn't back down from a challenge - but if I did then she would have a very quick result and my reputation would be shot to pieces)She called a taxi to her home, I followed like a dog on heat. What the hell, we would both deny it. Your cock and your cum. I always swallow… for guys I really like.”“Don’t worry about… hang on… so you 'really like' me?”I watched as Emily blushed bright red.“Well that makes me happy — I really like you too.”Still covered in my cum, we lay there chatting and laughing, totally at ease with one another. Finally, I asked if I could take a shower to wash the dried semen away.“Only if I can join you,” she smiled.Together we sauntered to the bathroom and climbed into the shower. The hot water. I did mention that Lucifer was actually a woman, didn’t I? She can appear as anyone or anything, but her natural state is female. And it was with the Devil in her natural state that the choice had to be made.All of the costumes at the party were beyond unbelievable. That was mainly due to the fact that most of them were not costumes. Only three people at the Halloween party were truly mortals. Dave, who was dressed as Socrates. Matt, who was dressed as Captain Jack Sparrow, and Gloria, who had. A red mark immediately appeared. The men grabbed her now passed out and limp body and dragged her to the shower. She came to in the shower. Little did she know each man had at least one turn in one of her holes as she passed out. Some fucked her luscious lips and pretty mouth. Other entered her ass. She must have had a lot more booze fed to her than she had thought. She was enjoying this punishment. She wanted this every week. Babysitting has its perks she thought. In the shower she was pushed.