There were tubs of cold beer and soft drinks everywhere and a bar complete with stools and the Frankenstein Monster tending it.I took a seat and order...d a drink and then commenced looking around the barn. Everyone was in costume and masked and I began to feel better. That's when I spotted the girl dressed as Emily, the Corpse Bride. Now, I knew all of Chuck's friends, but under her heavy makeup and mask, she was unrecognisable.I summoned the courage to approach her and was rewarded with a. But this felt three times that. I gasped as his head pushed in, feeling a pop sensation as my stretched cunt wrapped around his shaft. He slowly guided his cock deep inside me. My body felt insatiable wanting more of him deep inside. My hips rocking trying to eb another inch. His shaft filled my cunt better then id ever felt before. He was deep i felt him pressing my cervix pushing in forward making room for his cock. Thats when he pulled back sliding nearly out, thrusting back in. My head swam. “Oh, Beau, a respectable woman wouldn’t have agreed to meet you at your hotel and do what we just did.” Seeing that he intended to stay angry, Lorelei decided the time had come to end her visit. She ducked into the bathroom with her valise. She slipped back into her sleeveless chemise and drawers. She studied her reflection in the mirror over the washbasin. Her eyes were sapphire blue, with lush, dark lashes. As a child, her mother used to chide, “Lorelei, you can’t walk past a still pond. ’ She giggled. ‘Now forget about my penis. For now, luxuriate in yourself.’ I worked on her hands and arms. As I finished with them, I ran my oily hands along her arms to her shoulders, then down the sides of her breasts, along her hips, down along her crotch into the inside of her thighs, along her legs to her feet. After a few minutes of this stroke, I moved down to her feet. Soon, my standard massage was complete, however I was not finished yet. I advised her that if any time she wanted me.