. . to humiliate a witch!" Suddenly, an eerie blue light shot out from her fingertips . . . disappearing quickly as it flickered away into the cold da...rk sky above. Almost immediately, all of the "Trick or Treaters" screamed as a blue bolt of lightning and a tremendous clap of thunder rattled the very windows of Sycamore Street."Wow, that was close," Terry yelled."Let's get a move on it," said Aaron.Both boys began to run, but Terry only made it a few strides before he stopped cold with an odd. To fuck her therefore was out of the question. Of course there was her mouth, and my blood boiled at the idea of being sucked by Alice; but it was patent that she was too innocent and inexperienced to give me this pleasure. There were her breasts: one could have a delicious time no doubt by using them to form a tunnel and to work my prick between them, but this was a game better played later on. There were her hands, and sweetly could Alice frig me, if she devoted one dainty hand to my prick,. Mary might also be seen doing a strip-tease on certain evenings. Her bouncing breasts and rotating tassels, with writhing hips, would mesmerise the guests, men and women alike. The small dance floor was specially lit with carefully placed spot lights for such entertainment. The guests would gaze wistfully through the blue haze of tobacco smoke at the carefully coiffured covering of light pubic hair, shaped to accentuate the swollen pad between her permanently parted thighs. Even when her legs. Wilson picked up her racket and Julia sobbed as she realised what he was going to do. Slowly he screwed the slippery racket handle up into the soft mushy clutch of her cunt. She gave another sobbing wail, writhing like a wounded snake as she felt herself being filled completely."Jesus Christ, I can feel it in here rubbing on my dick!" Fred gasped. Wilson released the racket and with a shuddering moan Julia reached down blindly and seized it, squirming lewdly as she began to fuck herself with.