My HoloLewds

It had been now two hours since Nerissa, Shiori, and the three little princesses walked out of the Ravencroft house for trick or treat on the night of Halloween, at the very best, so did the ones with a pumpkin plastic bag in their arms progressively getting filled with candy.

"Uh..." One of the kids mumbled when looking at her friends to the sides, then around her and the house they had stopped for candy. The three had stopped at a huge cauldron with a realistic design of an ugly witch with a long nose and a pimple on top of it, however, this didn't stop the cheerful princesses from digging their hands inside and bringing their fingers stuffed with candies of many brands and sizes. "Hey... Your mummy sister is not here again..." The mumbling girl finally said, swaying her head to the sides, unable to find Shiori.

"Don't worry about that, is better that way!" A princess with bright yellow eyes scolded her friend with an angry look. "If they were here they would be eating our candy, and by the time we go back home there won't be anything for us!" She explained while puffing her cheeks.

The other girl made a sour face for being yelled at with such anger, lowering her voice "But, don't you worry where your sister is?" She insisted.

"Nope! They're the big ones and is Halloween! What is the worst that could happen?" The kid responded with another pout, and after taking their fair amount of candy from the cauldron, not wanting to further enrage their friend, they returned to the sidewalk, but the worried one gave a wide look at her surroundings one more time, trying to find the women before separating again.

Her eyes posed on the portico a couple of meters away from the cauldron they picked candy from. It was covered with black blankets, pumpkin lamps on the corners, fake spiderwebs, skeletal hands, and black, translucent curtains, giving a creepy air of a tent. From inside the concealed portico, she could barely see the face of an old man sitting on a wooden sofa, the kid elevated her voice to call out to him. "Mister Claude...!" She shouts with an exhale "Have you seen our sisters?!"

Far in the distance, the man seemed to have noticed her presence, giving her a kind smile and waving his hand. "Haven't seen them yet sweetheart!" He shouted back.

The kid waved her hand back "OK! Thank you for the candy!" She responded, shrugged, and ended up joining the other two without further complaints.

Meanwhile, back at the portico, Mr. Claude gave a loud exhale and faced the small roof over his head, glancing at the bright white light at the corner. "Yeah... That won't do..." He whispered with a sudden, weak voice, panting, stretching his arm to reach a small wheel at the wall of the house a few inches below the lamp, caressing it with the tip of his index, the brightness lowered to gentle light, Mr. Claude then gave a loud exhale of pleasure and rested his back against the couch. "The kids are already going to the next house without you girls... Are you sure you shouldn't be following them?" He chuckled with sarcasm.

Below the yellowish buttoned t-shirt of Mr. Claude, his pants were down to his knees, and right in between his legs, there were a couple of young women, slurping hard and loud on his long, shaved, and throbbing cock. Mr. Claude was a man whose appearance reflected to be either in the middle or the end of his forties, a man of average stature with brown eyes and short brown hair, a strong, square face, and a dadbod.

Placing her hand on the man's right thigh, there was Shiori, still dressing in her poor excuse of a mummy, where her white bands were nothing but a huge, alluring tease to the eye, her large breasts, slipping her nipples from the gaps where the skin of her chest could be seen. The young woman slurped around the base of his member before going down to his ballsack, slowly sucking, taking one of his balls, tenderly pulling it between her lips, and finally looking up at him. "We could, Mr. Claude... Only if you're OK with us stopping midway though" She teased the man while giving him a little kiss on his sack, never removing her gaze out of him.

From the left side, there was Nerissa, completely covered by the white blanket that Shiori decided to use as a costume for her, the woman was slowly sucking on the tip and foreskin of Mr. Claude through the hole Shiori did for her mouth, her vivid, red eyes staring from the other two holes on top. She savored the deep pink tip of the man's cock, giving it a long, slow stroke of her tongue in circles, placing it all inside her mouth to suck hard on his tip and pulling it out with a popping sound made of her saliva and his precum. "Does it mean we stop here? What a gentleman, placing others before his pleasure," Nerissa joined in the sarcasm, kissing the tip of his cock.

Mr. Claude gave a soft huff from his nose, taking both women from their napes, and pressing their lips against his cock "Suck" he commanded with his huge hands, and Shiori and Nerissa, smiling from behind their bands and blanket respectively, answered right away, giving a loud suck to his length, rubbing their wet lips lubed on his precum up and down his skin, sucking as hard as they could.

Now it was Shiori who took her turn sucking the tip of his cock, while Nerissa sank her face to suck on his balls, their bright lustful eyes never stopped looking at the handsome man they were giving head at, excited and lustful, savoring the saltiness slowly pouring from his tip.

The wooden tables on the portico made creaking noises from the weight of Nerissa and Shiori constantly swaying their upper bodies in an up-and-down motion to satisfy his throbbing erection. Their buttocks and feet grew severely cold from the night breeze, but the small fire of lust coming from between their thighs kept them eager to continue, ignoring how badly the weather was sitting for their bodies.

From the other side of the couch, the white wooden door of Mr. Claude's house was barely open, supporting their outside activities by pouring a small glimpse from the heather beyond the receiving room, yellow lights showing a glance of old, fancy furniture. "Gosh, this is so good..." Shiori giggled, her words blabbered from the saliva and precum, but her evil smile still appeared, she pulled the foreskin of the man with her lips slowly, bobbing the tip a couple of times before continuing. "I've always thought you were a hottie, and your cock looks so tasty without a pube over it!" She ended her words with a perverted high-pitch, giggling, and now swallowing his member further inside her mouth.

"Huh, you do say you like shaved men, but I didn't know it would stretch to this context," Nerissa commented with sarcasm, but suddenly she felt the big hand of Mr. Claude behind her nape, the girl looked up at him with nasty demure, covering his sack with sticky kisses, sucking on them. "I know, I know, no talking..." She hummed at the end with pleasure, closing her eyes and nursing his sack with her tongue.

Suddenly, a womanly voice would make the three of them jump startled, two of them feeling an instant, overwhelming cold feeling on their abdomen. "Claude you're still out there...? Why is the light down so much?" The woman asked from inside the house.

Shiori was one of the two consumed by the cold feeling of regret, spitting his slobbered cock out of her mouth, "Hey! You didn't say you had a wife or something!" She angrily confronted him, but her complaint would also be met with anger from the side of Mr. Claude. The man now used both of his huge hands to get a hold of Shiori's head, pressing her mouth against his cock "Hey! Stop that!" But opening her lips in that position was a mistake. Quickly enough Mr. Claude pushed his cock inside Shiori's mouth in one go, going through her throat until he had taken his cock down to the base, she gagged with wide, scared eyes.

"I said no talking!" The man insisted with a deep, feral voice, taking his left hand away to command Shiori's head only with his right, his fingers pulling on her scalp, forcing her up and down, each one of her audible, visceral gags joined by small squirts of saliva and precum. Mr. Claude turned his face to the open door for a moment "Is the switch of the lamp playing tricks on me today, I'm trying to fix it!" He snarled inside the house, then turned back to hold on to Nerissa's mouth, one which, even after that reaction, and witnessing from a tight close distance her friend being gagged on cock, still kept tenderly kissing the man's ballsack. "Urgh... fuck... do you also have something smart to say?"

Nerissa quietly shook her head to the side. "I don't care at all right now... All I want is Mr. Claude's hot semen in my mouth" The woman declared, instantly getting released from the menacing hand of the man.

Fueled by the words of compliance from Nerissa, Claude stood from the couch and sightly kneeled, exhaling loudly and repeatedly like an animal, grunting, pumping his cock inside Shiori's mouth like she was just a toy. "Atta girl, open your mouth... Hah... This is what you were looking for..." He said between his grunts. After a few more thrusts, Claude pulled Shiori's mouth out of his cock, took it from the base, and violently stroke it when walking up to Nerissa, who closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out from the hole of her blanket. "Hah... hah... gurgh!" The man shoved half of his cock inside Nerissa's mouth, bursting three loads inside her throat. "... Nothing beats young little sluts like you girls..." He grunted with great relief, his legs trembling, trying not to trip on his pants still around the ankles, Nerissa slowly bobbed her head, trying to take as much of the white liquid as she could.

"Cough... ugh... that was foul..." Shiori sighed with watery eyes, long strings of saliva, and precum falling off her lips. "I take it back, you're a hottie, but you're a brute, I guess one can't have it all..." She tried to smear him between her suffocated words but was fully interrupted by Nerissa, who took her face with both hands and shut her up by pouring loads of white semen inside the mouth of her partner. Shiori squirmed in disgust at first, trying to separate, but it took her only a few seconds to enjoy the flavor and melt on the heat that was Nerissa's salty tongue wrapping with hers. Shiori closed her mouth, raised her upper body with the help of her knees, and took on Nerissa's chin, which quickly understood the gesture, opened her mouth, and accepted the white liquid back, both of them swallowed what had been left in their mouths, and sealed their mischief with a simple kiss.

Even though the sharing of the watery orgasm by the tongue of her partner had partially pacified her thoughts, she still argued with Mr. Claude, sharing a few barks with the other before both women left the portico. "So... We gave head to a married man..." Nerissa shyly said out loud.

But for her relief, Shiori shook her head with a sigh "No no... Our community is one of singles and swingers... they knew what they were getting into, but he never specified in the chat group about it" She gave a look of disgust at Nerissa "She knew we were there, Mr and Mrs. Claude are freaks."

Her sudden, acute, and judgmental voice made Nerissa release a loud snort, smacking her knee from under the blanket. "Like you're one to say!" She sighed relieved, knowing their kinks were much better than the knot of guilt that had formed in her stomach and now was slowly loosening.

Returning to the sidewalk when trying to process the bittersweet events that transpired in that portico, it was now half past seven, and pitch dark on the streets, the clouds covering the night, stealing it from even the dim lights of the stars and the moon itself, only the big yellow and white lights on the posts illuminated the neighborhood streets. To the innocent eyes, the several houses whose porticos had been decorated to the brim with Halloween decorations felt like a friendly fight between neighbors to see who could pull the best design, but for Nerissa and Shiori, who had already experienced twice what would happen when climbing the small stairs of the entrance, knew it wasn't so simple.

They would notice with kinky smiles, the silhouettes of women from inside the dark curtains, holding over the handrail while being pounded from behind, and those brave enough to sit at the front from their partner to give them head and pretend nothing else was happening, just like with Mr. Claude.

"Going on and off is making me feel sweaty and sticky" Nerissa bemoaned with a feeling of ick, rubbing her right hand between her thighs, "Your house is now close, maybe we should stop there for a shower before visiting a couple more houses."

Shiori thought silently of her request and shrugged next "Fine, I should wash my mouth too, is starting to smell."

Momentarily forgetting about their sex game, the women began to walk at a slower pace, their eyes fixed on a house at the corner of the street. The couple took a left in a corner and began to walk around the border of the neighborhood, with the sidewalk on the left side, and nothing but a thick forest of bushes and trees to the right. Forgetting about everything, from the nudity of their costumes to the dry semen around their faces, necks, and thighs, none of them noticed when the quiet engine of a police cruiser slowly approached from the street, screaming their lungs out when the driver rang the siren off, shocked to death.

"Hah... I knew it was Shiori!" The driver quickly shouts from the open window of the car, switching the engine off and getting out of his seat. A white man with short blonde hair and bright blue eyes, wearing the default deep blue uniform, walked out from the driver seat, followed by a second man around the same age, just as tall, yet this one with short black hair and brown eyes. Both of the policemen were jacked, their pants were tight around the area of their thighs and buttocks, and the part that called upon the women's attention almost instantly was no other but the metallic pumpkin pin stuck to one side of their badges. "I've been looking for you all night! Where did you go?"

"Michael... You were looking for me?" Shiori repeated bemused and flustered, seemingly biting her lips with a smile unbefitting of her, almost frozen in place after recovering from the huge scare the car siren gave her.

Nerissa smiled knowing immediately the way her friend was reacting, slowly showing her teeth from the growing, malicious intentions in her. The woman walked behind Shiori and took her by the shoulders, pushing her to walk in front of the policeman. "So... Michael, you live in this neighborhood?" Nerissa teased the two from under her ghostly blanket.

"Yeah, this is my area of work too" The blonde man nodded proudly. Once Nerissa had pushed Shiori in front of the man, Michael took off his hat and swiftly held Shiori by her chin with his free hand. "You're the only reason why I signed up for this little game you know? Nothing else..."

For the first time that day, Shiori was out of the game, a steaming mess of embarrassment, smelling the perfume and sweat of his uniform as his hand moved from her chin to her cheek. Her voice chirped like a teenager "If I had known you were waiting for me..." Shiori coughed from her sudden loss of tune, and the other three laughed at her because of it. Pouting and with a red face, the woman leaned her face on his hand and gave it a puppy-eye glance. "I'm glad you were looking for me..."

Michael smiled wide and kissed her forehead, giving a confused look to the woman inside the blanket, and then looking at his partner, shrugging, his face returned to Shiori. "Of course, this has to be fast, I'm still working after all" He pointed behind his back with a thumb "You choose... Your house, my car, or the forest?"

"Oh my god of course the car!" The cheerful and immediate reaction of Shiori took a second laugh out of everyone, she happily held on his wrist with both of her hands, bouncing on the sidewalk with a childish smile, her breasts wildly jiggling out of the white bands around her torso. "I always wanted to do it inside a police car, that's insane, hurry, hurry!" She giggled overjoyed at his proposition, now forcing him to turn one-eighty and push him back to the cruiser.

Nerissa snorted gently, looking at how easily Shiori forgot about her, and got inside the back seat of the car with Michael, giggling while undressing the man from his uniform. "Good for her, now I feel bad for giving her the cold shoulder all night..." She thought out loud, crossing her arms.

"Is... that so? I was told this Halloween game was going pretty well though..." Suddenly the other officer, the young man of short black hair answered her thoughts and Nerissa's cheeks glowed red in embarrassment from under the blanket. The officer gave a concerned look to Nerissa and her dumb outfit but quickly bit his lower lip when the wind shook the blanket and the curves of her body were pronounced by the fabric. "... I'm Mark by the way..." He chuckled stretching his right hand out to her and holding his pumpkin pin with his left hand.

The woman gave him a shy reaction from under the blanket and shook his hand. "So Michael... I don't have the keys to that house, and the car seems to be occupied" She gesture to the clear image of the naked, blonde man, accidentally tied himself with Shiori's mummy bands while trying to scrub his long cock between her breasts. Nerissa almost broke character and laughed at them, but she returned her eyes to Mark, pointing at the bushes and trees on the other side. "Is the forest too casual for you, or do you want to ride this spooky ghost against a tree?"

Muffled, acute, and repeated moans of pleasure began to be heard from inside the cruise patrol, the voice of Shiori happily elevated like an animal in heat, her voice only being cut by each thrust from the man's member. The heat from their sex slowly dampened the windows, the car rocking to the sides from their rough, wild movements over the cushion, Shiori's silhouette appeared briefly when the man pushed her body, and both her hands and her breasts were pressed against the crystal window of the back seat door. Her face appeared next, being pressed against the wall, moaning with her tongue out and an incredible smile of satisfaction, being relentlessly pounded from behind by Michael with an amazing speed.

At the other extreme of the street, Nerissa witnessed her friend being fucked silly from inside the forest, however, her mouth wouldn't come out any kind of sarcastic comment, her hand gripping the bark of a dead tree, grunting from the police office behind her ass slapping her buttcheeks like a music instrument, ramming her hard with his thick cock. The blanket of her outfit was lifted to the point it fell over her shoulders, revealing her pitch-white back, wide hips, and a large round ass to match. 

They could identify the other from far away, and even though they couldn't clearly see what the other was doing, it was enough for Nerissa and Shiori to smile at their mischief. "Enough with that, I don't want you to leave me marks!" Nerissa cried to Mark for him to stop slapping her. "Harder, fuck me harder instead, cum all over my back!" She commanded the man, who quietly followed, lost in the trance of her gripping pussy. Mark's left arm went to Nerissa's thigh, reached to her knee, and suddenly picked her limb up "Eep! Ahh! What are you doing?! Oh! Oh my God, you're in so deep now...! Ah! Ah! Ah! AH! AH! AH!" The change of rhythm took her by surprise, feeling the man's cock overcome the obstacle of her legs and reach further inside the softness and tightness of her flesh. "Yeah! That's the spot...! Urgh! Keep fucking me right there, deeper!" Nerissa now begged out to him, losing strength in her arms, her body melting from the several stabs of the officer's cock, reaching that place that keep sending overwhelming shocks of pleasure through Nerissa's spine up to her brain, but right before the woman would reach an orgasm, Mark pulled out with a grunt, shooting a long string of hot semen over her back, Nerissa was too weak to complain or use her voice, but the woman felt angered and frustrated as she kneeled on the ground void of strength in her legs, meanwhile Mark just put his pants back on in silence, and slowly walked out the forest.

It took Nerissa twenty minutes to recover her forces, and even though she couldn't reach climax, to be hit so fast and hard in the same sensitive spot left her almost unconscious from the overwhelming pleasure. Only frustration and shame were left in her heart when she realized she was the only one who didn't come, and after walking out of the forest, she was forced to sit beside Mark for another twenty minutes, as Shiori was in an unbeatable marathon of orgasms, going with Michael for the fifth round inside the car, whilst her friend had to endure the awkwardness and the smell of tobacco from Mark's smoke.

One hour of wild pleasure later, the officers drove the women up to Shiori's house first, then waited for them to take a shower, get clean, and come back. It was nine o'clock at that time, and even though early, most of the 'demons' and 'treaters' had had their fill of fun for the night, or so explained Shiori she read from her chat group. Believing everything was over, Shiori changed into a cheap witch costume that you would find at any major supermarket, without any alluring or insinuating feature, meanwhile, Nerissa was unable to fix Shiori's clothes in her body, then later covered herself with the blanket and fake horns once again.

When they got out of Shiori's house, Michael and Mark offered to drive them by once again, and Shiori gave them directions to Nerissa's house. Following a series of good-timing events, the women would find themselves with the three Disney princesses whom they abandoned multiple times that night. Shiori hurried to pick up the used condoms and hide them, then covered the backseat and used her witch cape as a blanket for the kids to sit over the cushion.

It took them just four minutes to drive from that street back to the Ravencroft house, now it was forty past ten, not a soul of kids or adults on the streets. The princesses jumped out of the car with enthusiasm, with way more candy than they could carry, Shiori stepped out of the car after making out with Michael one last time, but Nerissa, Nerissa was frozen in absolute horror, unable to move when looking at the front of her house.

Just like many others, at the very entrance of her house, there was a cauldron with a pumpkin design, now empty of candy, and her portico was now covered by curtains with motifs of bat wings and witches riding in brooms, the handrails and below stuffed with props of skeletons. "I knew it... I... I fucking knew it..." Nerissa stuttered, giving a dead stare to a smiling Shiori. "I knew it... You were lying to me, Shiorin... you deviant, just what did you do?" Growing up with an anger she never felt before, Nerissa stepped out of the police car with ireful eyes, Shiori, however, was unfazed by her anger, openly smiling.

"Nothing bad... Or at least..." Shiori tried to respond, using her teasing voice, stopping at the sight of Nerissa raising her hand in the air in the shape of a slap, she smiled fearless, Nerissa stood frozen without delivering the hit, so she continued. "Thank goodness, I don't think I need to explain this right? You know very well what would happen if you hit me... C'mon my love, calm down, think about this properly... What kind of person, who had sex three times tonight thanks to this game, would you be if you hit me from seeing your house looking like this?"

Nerissa lowered her hand slowly, closing her eyes shut and gritting her teeth "... I would be nothing but a hypocrite..." She sighed and shook her head.

With the police car abandoning the scene, they stood in silence for a brief couple of minutes, looking at each other. The first to speak again was Nerissa "... So all we did tonight was to don't get mad my dad is doing nasty things with other women...?"

Shiori ran to Nerissa, hugged her right arm, and began to walk her to the house, shaking her head. "Not at all! At first was just because I wanted to have nasty fun with you, but then I realized if you were here while your dad was... messing around with other women, you would probably lose a few marbles." She giggled gently.

"Dear lord... I don't want to know the horrors that have happened inside my portico" Nerissa commented with a groan.

To those words Shiori wouldn't respond as fast, she gave a brief look at her shoes and later back to Nerissa, breathing deeply. "Well about that... I told you not everyone had their fill of fun... right?" She insinuated to her friend.

An honest smile of relief suddenly appeared over Nerissa's lips. "Does that mean...?!"

Sadly her happiness wouldn't last, a couple of steps near the curtains of the portico, Shiori released Nerissa's arm, kissed her cheek, and jumped on her toes to whisper in the girl's ear. "It means that I'm going to suck Mr. Ravencroft!"

It was too late to respond with a sarcastic sentence, to get angry, to try to pull her clothes, grab her arm, and pin her down, Shiori moved swiftly away from the limits of Nerissa and before she could react with violence. The woman saw from under the blanket how her friend opened the curtain, and to her horror, her father was sitting on the sofa of the portico. Shiori makes a smacking lip sound to call the attention of a half-asleep Mr. Ravencroft and make him acknowledge her presence. The white tall man with short black hair and one horn had almost fallen asleep on that sofa, didn't even notice when the kids dashed inside the house, the old but hunk man wore a blue buttoned shirt with black pants, and a clear essence of perfume, and just like all the others, a pumpkin metallic pin on the right breast of his shirt.

As if the devil itself had possessed Shiori, the girl took the witch skirt of her cheap costume from the corner of the fabrics and lifted it up, showing to Mr. Ravencroft the fancy black lingerie covering her crotch, and to Nerissa her round white, naked ass, with only a string of fabric going in between her cheeks. "So I ask again Mr. Ravencroft... Are you tired of breeding...?" Shiori questioned with her signature evil giggle, one which sent incredible chills to the man and Nerissa alike.

The man gasped silently, his hands tightly holding on his knees not knowing what to say, Shiori took off her skirt, opened her costume to show her large breasts, and walked in front of Mr. Ravencroft, placing her small hands over his, leaning and making her breasts hang. She smiled up at him and approached slowly, when their lips met, the woman was the first to kiss, seconds later, Ravencroft responded, to the much horror of Nerissa, holding Shiori's shoulder while they slowly made out. "No... I can still go for a few more rounds... I've been waiting all night for something like this, will you help me... Shiori?"

The woman licked his lips, then from his chin up to his nose, sitting between his legs and unfastening his belt, her dexterous and fast fingers quickly going to his zipper. "It'll be but a pleasure Mr. Ravencroft... huhuhu..." But she wouldn't only stop there, bring out the long, darkish meat of Ravenscroft's boner, she turned back to look at Nerissa who refused to step inside the portico from the horror. "A little bird told me you ended up with no visits tonight, so I thought of coming to solve that problem" She explained to him while looking at the woman, now releasing a sentence that made Nerissa almost pass out. "I knew you were in deep need of help, so I also brought a friend! She also ended blue balled just like you Mr. Ravencroft... huhu."

"A-another...? Two of you... two? Two girls for me?" The man was flabbergasted by her announcement and his excitement was easy to notice in the way his blood rushed down to his boner, making him throb and grow a few more inches, making Shiori lick her lips in anticipation.

Shiori took the long cock between her fingers and slowly kissed the tip, Ravencroft gasping at the touch of her lips, twitching in pleasure. "Well she has been quite shy all night, I'm not sure she wants to join us, so for now..." She pauses, making a stroke of her tongue across his length. "For now, just focus on me."

The loud noises of Shiori's lips kissing and sucking over the foreskin and glands of Ravenscroft's boner echoed inside Nerissa's body like a damming drum. One, four, eight, twelve, her friend had turned into an entirely different person after crossing that curtain, slowly covering the boner of the man with saliva, and keeping her eyes fixed on him, Shiori put both hands on the wooden floor and slowly began to nurse his big and swollen ballsack.

Nerissa saw the flustered, horny, and panting face of Ravencroft and was unable to speak up, the man was hypnotized by Shiori's tongue on his sack, gently brushing her hair between his fingers. "The door... If I get inside the house, he will know who I am inside this blanket, and they will stop doing it!" Nerissa finally thought, looking at the steel raven on the black door, with that idea in mind, her feet finally set in motion, and the woman climbed the small ladder of the portico, opening the curtains with her hands. She attempted to speed up towards the door and reach the knob, but once she tried to stretch her right hand to get the knob, Ravencroft stopped her, and Nerissa's legs trembled.

With an unreasonable amount of strength, the horny man pulled on Nerissa from the wrist close to them, and when he looked up at the plastic horns, he got a firm hold of the one wrapping Nerissa's real one. "Hey, friend of Shiori... don't be shy, won't you help this old man too?" He expressed with a lustful voice, pretending to be nice, but pulling on the horn to bring the woman to his side. "... Wait..." Ravencroft's eyes went wide when tightening the grip around the horn, suddenly realizing the obvious truth.

Nerissa lost balance of her body from having her head yanked by the ridiculous strength of the man, her left foot stepped over the right, and she ended up falling on the couch with Ravencroft.

Shiori clearly couldn't care less of what those two were doing, the woman was almost dedicated to bringing pleasure to the man after having coated his ballsack with saliva, and by the time Nerissa fell on the couch and over Ravencroft, Shiori was already bobbing her head on his cock, sucking hard on it.

Nerissa landed over his half-naked body, her right arm over his chest, his right hand posed on her back, both frozen completely still. Ravencroft looked with wide eyes at the three holes in the blanket, his red, bright eyes were being stared by an identical red tone. He released the horn of the woman, clearly mute, looking at the blanket trying to identify the silhouette of her body from over the fabric, but no matter what excuses he thought, the answer was the same.

He could hear the fast and scared respiration of the woman inside the blanket, and continued not knowing at to say or do, all while Shiori kept pressing on the most sensitive spots of his boner, making him gasp, tremble, and twitch, her mouth progressively filling up with the precum of the man.

At the same speed, he began to lose his composure, his eyes fixed on the red stare looking back at him, but unable to deny how good Shiori was making him feel, grunting and cursing under his breath. Nerissa tried to incorporate slowly, but what she only accomplished was scrubbing her breasts against Ravencroft through the blanket.

The situation advanced to the point of no return, both Nerissa and Ravencroft having their attention stolen by the aggressive sounds of Shiori, gagging and sucking on Ravencroft, smearing her lips and face with his precum, making loud noises whenever his tip scrapped the back of her throat.

Nerissa felt like she was going to have a heart attack, at first from watching her friend loudly gulp down the mean of someone she should have never played with, but the next blood-pumping sensation was when Mr. Ravencroft's hand began to shyly make his way down her back, trying to rest on her buttocks.

They shared glances of confusion and guilt, and suddenly, reaching an unexpected conclusion, Nerissa stretched her right hand to hold over Shiori's head, pressing her against the length of Ravencroft, making her friend gag even louder, and somehow still giggle at the feeling of Nerissa's hand over her nape.

The blanket of her outfit had stretched along with her arm, stealing Shiori's vision of what happened behind Nerissa's back, and revealing the woman's naked ass. "Hold it firmly just like that..." Nerissa softly said while commanding Shiori's head, but she said it while looking directly into Ravencroft's eyes.

Understanding, the man's hand finally reached her naked buttocks, and Nerissa gasped with a cold sweat running off her face at the shocking feeling of Ravencroft getting a tight hold of her glute, gripping each cheek between his fingers. Moans followed next, Shiori going wild down on his lap, her head moving to the sides and in circles while sucking on him. "Hurry up, and get it over..." Nerissa hissed with a lustful and shaky voice, followed by a groan from feeling his hand go deeper between her buttocks "Focus on the place where it feels good... let's finish this quickly..." She gasped again, giving instructions to the man while pretending to command Shiori. His shaky hand reached her crotch, making Nerissa give out a girly moan from feeling his index finger slowly going inside her, it was only then, that a simple word brought Ravencroft to a huge orgasm, as she whispered from under the blankets "......... Dad..."

His legs went up and down in one stroke of absolute violence, and Shiori squirmed scared of the huge load filling her mouth.

Feeling nothing but shame, the man suddenly stood from the couch, panting, with his cock still leaking cum, in awkward silence he picked up his pants and stammered inside the house, disappearing inside the hallway.

Shiori stood with her puffed cheeks of a mouth filled with hotsemen, making a cartoony and disgusting expression from the man suddenly leaving, and when she was about to gulp it down, Nerissa pounced on her friend, holding on her shoulders with her mind lost in corrupted desire. "Give it... give it to me!" She begged her friend.

Giggling with her mouth filled in the seminal liquid, Shiori nodded, and when Nerissa opened her lips, the woman spat the entire orgasm of Ravencroft insideher mouth. "Don't you are to spit it after asking me for it... Swallow every bit..." Shiori giggled licking her lips clean.

Nerissa smacked the woman's head first, then slowly swallowed it all, looking down at the floor in shame.

"Did you like it...?" Shiori teased with her malicious giggle, Nerissa could only give a silent nod, her friend hugged her kindly and kissed her cheek.

"Then maybe the spooky ghost and the mummy haven't finished fooling around with Mr. Ravencroft... right?"