Slowly, between rings of the doorbell she handed out some candy to me. We had talked about a previous trip she had taken to an adult theater with h...r now deceased husband. He had written an erotic short story about the episode and had described a flowered dress that she had worn without anything under it. Between the cries of “Trick or Treat” from the front door she was persuaded to model it. It looked great. The dress buttoned down the front for easy. You groan in amazement and you slip into sock, feeling your womanhood starting shivering and squirming as you finally bring yourself to orgasm. You bite on your tongue while your grip on your toy becomes approximately ten times harder, and you press the button on the back of the false phallus with your thumb. It starts vibrating, hard and fast, while you press it with lust against your pussy. You squirm, still feeling the aftermath of your own high. Your hands feel soft, your legs are made of. I told Yve to turn around so I could lick her pussy, I started by placing one finger inside as I kissed the outside of her pussy lips and the I then placed two fingers inside her I then removed them and started to lick the inside of her pussy. We soon had a good rhythm going and she was sucking and wanking my cock as I was licking and fingering her pussy, I could soon fill my balls starting to tingle and knew I was about to cum, Yve pick up on this and started to wank me faster, as I started to. “We’re in the parade today!” Then she reached down, pulling me up by the hand. I could feel the eyes of the entire crowded bar looking at me in a revealing chainmail bikini at 11 in the morning, waiting for their reaction. And I heard applause, smattering and great big laughs, escalating when Jade spoke again.“You two barbarians may not be bisons, but I’ll bet the Avatar would still ride you,” Jade said. “Or maybe you're tired of riding on his staff. Would rather meet me backstage? I have a few.