” So I went. It wasn’t really my type of party except that the drinks were free and plentiful. But soon after I arrived I saw a girl that I swore ...hat I had seen before. She was small and slender with shoulder length black hair. The black skirt and deep purple blouse put me in mind of one of the goth/dark industrial nights at the local club. When I saw her approach the food table I went too. “Do you go to ‘Hell Night’ at the Hangman’s Palace?” “Yeah.” “I thought you looked familiar. But I also. She could feel her orgasm building quickly. There was no way she could hold back any longer and wouldn't slow down, forcing her orgasm to build and explode all over the strangers' cock that was deep inside of her.As Sally did her best to catch her breath the three strangers took the opportunity to once again change her position. This time one of the cocks she was sucking on disappeared and she felt a strong hand placed onto the middle of her back pushing her down onto the man she was on top of.. Mmm, you're going to love having your massage cherry broken.”Her eyes flicked over my form and this strange sensation rippled through my body. It was like she was staring at me the way a man did a woman. I blushed at the thought. Was she a lesbian? I didn't have a lot of experience with lesbians. Or maybe I was just reading too much into an innocent glance. Olivia had recommended the place.The room was lit by scented candles. They burned happily along the counters on both sides of the room,. The arachnids each bit an assailant and Hazel walked around their falling bodies to smash the knee of the lookout who really was not expecting a counter attack from Hazel because of the distraction caused by the Gennies. Really having "to go", Hazel attended to her business during which time the Companions returned to their hideaways. The Gennies shut down the scrambler before the surveillance was alerted. The Gennies just smiled at the lookout as Hazel attended to her toilette and the lookout.