The door clicked open and I went inside. I walked up the two flights and then found myself in a dimly lit reception area with a bar counter at the far...end of the room. It resembled a mixture of a hotel lobby and a bar.A lady approached me. "Happy Halloween! Welcome! I am Felicity. Please come sit with me at the bar, there are a few things we need to discuss." She sat down on a barstool. She was wearing a short black mini with high-heeled shoes and a black jacket. Her face was well made up and. I want to let my hands take their fill of touching your body.I continue to work my way up and down your body massaging your back, shoulders, neck, arms and back down each leg. First the outer thigh, then the inner thigh, taking care not to touch that pulsing cock that I know is aching to be touched, getting more and more excited as I hear your breathing becoming more and more harsh and labored, marveling at the control you are exhibiting, knowing that I will soon bring you to that sweet release. “The pleasure was all mine. You can call me anytime.” You can bet I will. Brenda calling for everyone’s attention brought me out of my reverie. “It is time for the drawing for the main prize.” She held up a fish bowl full of the ticket stubs. “I think it is only fitting that our resident stud should pick the next woman to be impaled on his fat cock. Don’t you?” There was a murmur of approval as I nakedly walked over to our hostess. My flaccid cock began to revive as I reached into the bowl and. He raises her skirt higher on her waist and slips his seven inches into her body once again; she moans and stirs but doesn't wake up. He moans as he enjoys the warm depths of his virgin girl, “Ohhhh my little whore. You're so tight, uhhhhn....” She opened her eyes, pretending to wake up as he slipped out of her body, not wanting to cum just yet, he was interested in the thought of a blow job now. He stood up and yanked her by the hair off the bed, a sadistic grin playing his lips as he .