“Yeah.” I said awkwardly, bowing my head to hide my blushing cheeks, “Yeah, fuck it. I’ll just… I’ll just leave it here by the mailbox.”... I clumsily put the pumpkin on the fence post, and hurried toward the street. I heard a yelp, then a splat. I stopped, and had a precious moment with which to take a deep breath, and ready myself for the shitstorm. “You fucking asshole!” Emily squawked from behind the screen door, “You did that on purpose, I know you did!” “It was an accident.” I said. It's mushroom tip shooting rope after rope of virile cum against his lover's crevice. A flood of the white tailed bandits pouring through to coat her fertile womb.Dave stopped trusting. All but announcing to the Latin hottie he had just cum. The brash teen let his dick rest inside of the brunette for a few long moments before pulling out.Across from him the Latin quickly slide her bra and shirt back into place. Still semi-hard Dave could have easily fucked her a second time. But it appeared. Soon, I was sucking the cock for all it was worth. The feelings of discomfort that I had experienced in my previous, odd couple of meetings were all melted away. I was living my fantasy in a total anonymous set up. I was loving the man trying to meet my hunger with pushing all of his meat length for me to suck and enjoy. Then he would pull back a little and shove his balls for me to lick and suck and enjoy too. He was doing every move that I was wishing for and he was moaning, growling and. “Was that good, baby?”I nodded my head, still spinning from the orgasm. “Are you ready for more?” I shook my head. I didn’t think I could take another orgasm like that! “Too bad,” he said, his face, I’m sure, smeared with a wicked grin. He began working my clit again, this time pushed up against me so I could feel the soft skin of his hard cock brush against the back of my thigh. I started to sweat, my hips rolling with the rhythm of his fingers. I was so tender, sensitive, and wet, it only.