She slid her hands across her body and down her torso, then slowly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans.Fred's eyes divert downwards and he saw that she ...ither was wearing something very tiny which barely covers her or nothing underneath her jeans.Katie took a long slow deep breath as she pushed her hand inside her jeans, her fingers slipped between her smooth wet folds. She moaned as she felt how incredibly wet she was, "Ooohhhhhhhh!"Fred swerved in the lane as she lifted her ass up from the seat. So I lifted myself a bit up in the chair to make my pants slip over my ass and he pulled it right down onto my ankles.His hand touched my hard dick and he started playing with it, softly pulling the foreskin up and down. Then I felt his warm lips engulfing the tip and he started swirling his tongue around. I was in heaven. This felt so good, the first time being touched by somebody else. He kept going for some minutes and I felt my cum boiling and making its way through the shaft of my dick. I. A malevolent laugh dropped out of his grinning mouth. Bah, no fluffy white icing of the sky would deter him, nor would it stop him from his appointed mission. For he was Jack O’Lantern, and on this night, he ruled supreme. ‘On Vomit, on Putrid,’ he called to the bats pulling the pumpkin carriage in which he rode, ‘on Goner, on Shits’n,’ A pumpkin riding in a carved-out pumpkin carriage? Isn’t that a little cannibalistic or something? Yeeeaah … but that just helps set the mood for the rest of. ”The next night the phone call was rather more frantic. “Don please fuck me. I want you to fuck me now! Don’t bother with any foreplay. I need you to tell me you are forcing your prick in and out of me so I cum.”“What brought this on?”“I have been naughty and I need you to fuck me.”“Were you naughty with Harry? Did you fuck him?”“We didn’t actually fuck but we nearly did.”“Tell me what happened.”“Well we had a good day and then a good dinner as part of the event. After the locals went home.