She suddenly realised it wasn’t only Miss Simons who was aroused and as she tapped the older woman’s bottom again, she ran her finger under her ow... skirt and along her knickers. To her utter surprise, her knickers were damp as she was getting seriously aroused herself.Melissa raised the cane again and brought it down hard for the seventh stroke and delighted in again hearing Miss Simons yelp and saw the start of a tear run down her cheek. The eighth stroke had tears running down both Miss. .. and goodbye.The Halloween Bash, as it has come to be, is expected to be heavily attended. All sorts of people are expected to be attend.There is no need to go into detail about how we got to this point. It’s pointless. I have a job to do and after it’s done, I’ll get to rest. For now, that’s all you need to know.Both were schmoozing their guests. Air kisses were flying among the woman and fist bumps among the men. They noticed me watching them. She had a look on her face like a ghost just. . well disgusting, but still comforting. I knew a man had been grabbed in the brush, to my right, and his throat had been slit. The quick, muffled slashing was unmistakable and fit Jimmy’s methods perfectly. He’d used the laughter as a distraction and pounced when the rustler’s guard was down.The poor bastard hadn’t even see Jimmy coming, I figured. Quite sure their boss missed it as well. The faint noise would have been hard to detect from across such a distance.At least we had one less. I started long strokes with my tongue, up and down his ass crack. As he started jacking off faster and moaning even more, I went for it. I used my hands to pull his ass as far apart as I could, and I drove my tongue deep into his ass. Probing, licking, loving his ass, I was lost in it. I could feel him squeezing my tongue with his muscles, and he was in heaven. “Fuck, Jack!” he squealed, “You really are my cocksucker, aren’t you!?!” I moaned affirmatively into his ass as I tried my best to.