You don’t ... think it’s silly?”“It’s really you.”“After the engagement ended I considered moving but when I decided to stay ... I had a...ways dreamed of something like this. Plus I figured it was cheaper than a sports car.”“I thought the mid-life crisis car was to attract babes.” She smirked at me.“It wouldn’t have attracted the kind I wanted.” I pulled the nearly naked blonde to me and kissed her again. I didn’t have a good reason to but I was enjoying doing so without a reason to.Once we came. It was then as I looked at them closer I realised it was Hannah, and Trisha from my History class, two young bright students who I wouldn't have guessed would be up for dressing up, and trick or treating."I'm sorry Hannah, Trisha but I really don't!" I replied again."Then I guess it has to be a trick then!" said Trisha with a glint in her eye, and then she stepped up to me and kissed me hard on the lips.For several seconds this young pretty black girl, in a black tight fitting cat suit pinned. Weird gasping and grunting, mixed with wild yelps, issued from her lips, any louder and I would need to gag her in some way.My cock continued its slow journey up into the depths of her, until like some wayward train, it struck against the buffer of her cervix. Her eyes widened as I drew it back and then made a swift, harder thrust, and she gave a squeal which I assumed was of delight. I slipped into that smooth familiar rhythm that was filled with my hunger for her femininity. I had been. I had too, I couldn’t hold it any longer, My 8 inch fat pulsating cock had taken control. I unzipped my pants and took them off and drapped them over the balcony as quietly as I could, and unbuttoned the my boxer zipper. Unleashing my one-eyed beast. I watched my aunt eat my mothers ass and her cunt while I beat the shit out of my prick. That’s when it happened, that’s when I thought my life was over. I placed my hand on the balcony and it wiggled, causing my pants to fall off of the edge and.