Dracula enters with this stunning female on his arm dressed almost as he is. Now none of the cast had planned to stay very long as they were anxious t... get to Halloween parties already in progress. In less than an hour it was just the two of us."No big plans for Halloween Night?" she asked."None. You?" I responded."Mine is actually more of a hope than a plan. I am hoping that Dracula will steal into my boudoir, bite my neck, tear off my nightie and then fuck me into submission," she answered in. Here, I’ll write it down,” she said. She wrote it down and took his hand in hers and she laid it into his hand, gently. She smiled right into his eyes as if saying I want you Darrell. I want all of you and I want all of you as soon as I can have you baby. When can I have you? “I’d love to see you soon,” he said with that charismatic smile of his. “Me too,” she said again. “Call me tomorrow sometime, alright? Hope to hear from you.” “Janelle, you can bet on it,” he said, and then all of a sudden. This weekend I was going to give Karen's body to some black men. I posted an ad on the Internet looking for two black studs to fuck a married white women while I watched. Like before, there were too many replies to read them all. During the week I contacted several willing studs and narrowed it down to the final two that could make it over that Saturday night. One of them was 20 years old, the other was 44 years old. Neither of them had ever fucked white pussy before, as Karen had never had. “Why is that?” he asked. “You have no man in your life. I’ve been living with you for a month, and haven’t seen hide nor hair of any men sniffing around your door. I’m amazed at that, by the way.”“You’re boarding with me,” she said. There was objection in her voice.“And there’s some kind of rule that says I can’t be interested in you because I’m renting a room from you?”She was silent. He didn’t know her background. That kind of thing hadn’t come up in casual conversation. He didn’t know.