‘I went to the store and bought a costume that you can find anywhere. I chose the sad clown mask, because thinking of Marsha doing those things made...me sad. ‘It was trick or treat night, and I drove around the corner from where John Kane lived. So you know, I did follow-up work on all the victims. I didn’t want any big surprises, just revenge. ‘Since I’m on the short side, dressed in a costume I can pass for a kid. I waited till there were no kids at his door and yelled ‘Trick or Treat’. When. Feeling this unexpected sensation, Tarrin grunted in surprise as the muscles of her ass pulled and pushed at his engorged cock, attempting to milk his phallus of cum. It worked with great affects as he exclaimed loudly, Im cumming! As he said this, a thick wad of sperm and semen shot inside of Cilias asshole. Both Cilia and Tarrin, completely exhausted, collapsed onto the bed and cuddled together. Once again, the night air was silent. But this silence was born not of the contentment that had. Actually, she was being quite accommodating about bending over my dining room table and allowing me to pull her panties well out of the field of fire as I turned her delectable ass cheeks into a nice shade of red right in front of her excited daughter.“Oh, mom, I can do that. You don’t have to take the spanking instead of me. What if daddy sees your ass all red like that? Please don’t tell him it was to sell our cookies or he will be cross with the both of us and you know what that means after. She then stood up, turned around, and then sat back on my face. This time her anus was on my lips. She said, “mmm hunny, you lick a mean pussy” “Thank you!” I said. She slapped me across the face! “Thank you Mistress!! Is how you will address me, Understood?” “Ye-Yes Mistress” I trembled. “Have you ever enjoyed a girls ass before, slave”“No mistress”“Well you’re going to right now” as she spread her cheeks and put her anus on my lips. I gingerly licked, not really having a clue what I was.