The real Susan’s eyes locked on mine for a moment. ‘That’s not Susan.’ I said. ‘That’s not Tom.’ She said. The two of us exchanged stori...s. Susan’s a horror story in keeping with Halloween, mine a love story. Susan told a story of rape and physical assault. I left out the really juicy parts, although I suspect that everyone’s minds filled in the gaps. Megan was inexorably stuck in the middle, no longer protective of ‘Tom’, she was enlisted by Susan to hunt down and castrate the fake ‘Tom’,. “Kiss your little gay lover Kevin. Kiss my husband’s mouth.” In a flash he pressed his mouth against mine and our lips locked as our tongues began to twist and play together. “Fuck.” Lisa cried. “That is so fucking hot—watching you kiss him Chris—watching your mouth on his face.” We managed to kiss for only a few seconds more before she broke us apart, our tongues trailing our spit in a string between us. “Chris, you stay where you are,” she ordered as she continued to let her hand find its. Can’t resist...but...but… she was face down, she was comfy, and she was warm. ‘Good night. Sleep well.’ Vanessa slipped out of the bedroom, shutting the door slowly. A hot itch had grown between her thighs, and as she walked towards Roman’s room, she could feel her heartbeat quicken. She found him sitting at his desk with his back to her, a large array of screens on the wall casting a blue light on the room. ‘I did it, Sir. I used the spray just like you said.’ She moved closer. ‘It. ..Are you pleased with my retainer?" She and the lawyer glanced over to Fred.The lawyer smiled, "Yes. And thank you for the detective too." My pleasure. And yours too, Lilah. It goes with the territory," Dark Willow said. Glancing down at Dawn, She asked, "Would you like to drink some more of my essence?" Yes, Willow. Please. I love to please you," Dawn replied as she lowered her face to Dark Willow's bald pussy.Lilah, the only one in the room still dressed, in a designer outfit no less, was.