His hands were large and he knewwhat he was doing. He then told me to stand in front of him and slowlyraise my dress and pull down my panties.I didn't...do as he asked right away and he spun me around and spanked meseveral more times with his hand. Spinning me back towards him, herepeated his order: "Slowly raise your dress and lower your panties"I did as I was told this time. I slid my dress up, showing off mystockings and garter belt and lowered my panties to just below mybottom."I want you to. "How about if we have a special menu for Halloween night?" Sharon asked."We can have all kinds of strange-sounding specials, decorate the place,then maybe at midnight we can have all the lights go out and make it alleerie." We can offer a special for anyone who comes in who's marching in theparade," Greta said."What parade?" Kimberly asked Sharon in an aside."Every year on Halloween, there's a big parade through Greenwich Village,everyone in costume. It gets a little racy." I have a friend who. Things didn’t only go downhill from there—it was an avalanche.However, not all was lost during the holidays. I coupled, romped and rutted with Crazy Mary a couple times. I fucked the bartender Mandy once—well, several times throughout a wild Sunday afternoon of boozing, bucking and fucking, sucking and licking where we were joined for a while by a neighbor of hers. The neighbor was a bit small breasted for my taste, but she had an ass “to die for,” an ass to “rob a bank for,” hell, an ass to. The scream triggered an involuntary tightening of the rectum his cock was buried in, and his level of need ratcheted up a few points. Waiting a few moments, studying Alex's distressed face, he did it again. Again Alex's cock was gripped and milked as the women slightly bucked against each other, and Alex groaned. The third smack was all his self-control could take. He hadn't cum in days despite near-constant arousal, not to mention a great deal of pain, and he couldn't take it.