Tiffshouts something, my loins began bursting forth their seed and severalpairs of very strong hands attach themselves to my shoulders.I'm yanked back...ards off the bed with a long stream of cum stillhanging between Tiff's anus and the tip of my cock. In the next secondI hear a voice say "What a mess, I think this pervert needs to cleanthis sissy's ass!" and my face is shoved very roughly into her buttcrack as someone forces her down flat on the bed. My nose and mouth aremaneuvered up and down. Of course the street's two butcher shops closed, surely long ago, and even the locally owned department store, which, Kent remembered, hosted Santa Claus each Saturday between Thanksgiving and Christmas, was boarded up, although a realtor's sign on one of its vacant display windows says "For sale or lease, reasonable terms".Across the street from the Bellevue still stood the bank, still majestic, with its impressive bronze doors, bronze-framed windows, and window ledges, the latter convenient. " He laughed, and went on, "There was the year that someone got the bright idea of making the punch out of equal parts of tomato juice and Budweiser, with a little steak sauce and celery juice for seasoning. There was something in that mixture that gives you gas like you wouldn't believe. It was fart city around here all evening. Trick or treeeet."The joke was just gross enough to punch through Mark's alcoholic haze. He started giggling, then finally rolled into full-blown laughter."What's so. She let out a louder groan and her legs went together, squeezing my head between them, and I knew she had come. I pulled away. Bindu had her hands in my pants and slipped my cock out. It was already half erect. Her hands felt warm and soft around it. She looked up at me, and smiled, then kissed the tip of if, and began to jerk me till I was hard. She kissed and licked along the shaft, and nuzzled at my balls. “I knew you have a nice one,” I heard her say. Then she took it into her mouth and.