Don’t stop!” you whisper urgently, “I’m so close!”“Let’s go somewhere more private,” I suggest as I pull my hand out of your panties �...�Okay,” you agree, pushing yourself up to your feet, pulling me up behind you.We walk quickly up the stairs, holding hands, dragging each other in our haste to continue, to reach the end of what we have started.We open three doors before we find a bedroom, enter and close the door. In the gloom of the room, illuminated only by the soft moonlight through the. So it was with our Sports Club Halloween Dance with a 'Goth' theme. For the women the theme was fairly easy, flowing black dresses, white and black makeup, silver jewellery and so on. The men tried to be 'Gothic' warriors. I had a short blanket cloak, a fake fur waistcoat, sandals, a horned helmet and a sword. I looked and felt fake. The sword was real, an antique claymore one of my distant Scots ancestors had carried in 1746 at Culloden. It had been antique even then but its edge was still. Asha fucked Ethan as fast as her hips couldpump. Lube and pre-cum sprayed all over the floor as her balls seethedand prepared to unleash their second torrent."AAAAAHHHHHH! OH GOOODDDD!!!! HHHHHMMMMMGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!"Mistress Goliath didn't slow her fucking even as her glans burst withits second volley of ropy jizzum. Impossibly thick semen blasted fromher tip, rippling into Ethan's depths and congealing in the furthestreaches of his intestines. He wailed into his gag as Asha. This shocked Josh, and kind of scared him. He went back tohis room, figuring that even though he wouldn't mind watching some ofthese girls walking around, he should get some rest and mind his ownbusiness before he sees something else that is weird...Around 3am, Josh was awakened. His arms were strapped down on astretcher as well as his legs. He tried to talk, but nothing came out.Somehow, his vocal chords were numbed. He tried to look around, but feltthat his head and neck were fastened down..