I finished up and dressed. I decided I would take a ride into town to see what kind of jobs there were. Out on the porch, I told Lexi and Robert why I...was going into town. Robert stood up and walked down to the car with me. We talked for a minute, and I handed him my keys. He got in and drove. We made it into town, and there were a few places he took me too. The last stop was a little tavern. We went in, and he spoke to the man behind the bar. I sat in a booth and waited. A few minutes later. For he was Jack O’Lantern, and on this night, he ruled supreme. ‘On Vomit, on Putrid,’ he called to the bats pulling the pumpkin carriage in which he rode, ‘on Goner, on Shits’n,’ A pumpkin riding in a carved-out pumpkin carriage? Isn’t that a little cannibalistic or something? Yeeeaah … but that just helps set the mood for the rest of the evening. With a satisfied smile, jack gazed out across the landscape that was his realm, for he ruled ALL on this evening. The petty humans were huddled,. I fiddled briefly with a catch to open her trousers a little more and without any more tentative touches pushed my fingers between her panties and her flesh to feel her slippery wet pussy lips on my skin. Cathy broke away and moaned quite loudly. I pulled her back to me and kissed her mouth to silence her as my fingers started to caress and rub her sex, while she began thrusting her hips at my hand.This was not going to stop. People continued to walk by just a few yards away and I had my left. His beady, searching eyes studied the expression, half pleasure, half pain, on her face and traveled down the length of her slim, ripe body to her upturned crotch that was presented to his view so beautifully.She was holding both legs back with her straining hands, her knees pressed tightly back into her firm, rounded beasts. He could see the moist, red flesh of the lips of her vagina clasping tightly around the huge rubber cudgel he had buried deep up inside her. It was at least two inches in.
Read MoreThis was especially rewarding, for, even gagged, Erno would scream like a bull, his Italian masculine roar thundering through my tiny apartment! Final
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