The rest of her costume was surprisingly detailed and realistic. A pair of black bat wings was folded behind her back. A long red tail terminating in ... 'devil's' point hung over the side of the bed. She'd even gone to the trouble of putting in contact lenses that made her eyes resemble empty black pools.There was good reason her costume looked so realistic..."Oh. But I like Halloween because it's the one night of the year I can be me," the girl said."I know, I know."It wasn't a costume.She was. Even her skin seems lit from within, as she leans back on some unseen furniture and exhales a heavy sigh that makes her breasts swell and bounce. If she has any coverings on, they are merely transparent silk moving across her luminescent body. As my long, rough strokes up and down my manhood start to rapidly increase, she smiles and turns her body towards me as if to say, “I’ve been waiting here for you”. My back arches and my jaw slackens as she parts her legs before me, that glorious pussy. Your fingers and lips are having a hard time staying idle as I feel them starting to wander.Your hands begin to roam and caress down my body, down to my thighs. The softest touch on my legs as you kiss down my neck, along my shoulders, across my collarbone as far as you can reach. I tilt my head back and lay it on your shoulder as my heart rate begins to pick up a little. I close my eyes and concentrate on the feeling of your hands on me and your body against me. Your hands slide slowly back up. The girls had all decided that it was the sweet and innocent ones that they had to watch as they tended to be the most severe. Helen Downey undoubtedly fell into this category.“I’m sorry, Miss Downey. I honestly forgot about Miss Coulson’s detention,” Katherine Cook replied calmly and genuinely.Helen walked over to Katherine and deliberately stood inches away from the sixth form girl. Katherine was a good six inches taller than her form mistress and was immaculately turned out in her St..