She was the perfect Catholic girl. I took her to Knott’s Scary Farm. We’d only shared one kiss.
Ana dressed up as supper girl – she wore regular panties.
We rushed from haunted maze to maze, seeking more darkness to continue touching each other.
I came in her hand twice, and she showered my fingers. A pumpkin monster saw my hard-on.
She confessed she was a Virgin while driving her home. We stopped and took two hours deflowering her in my car. I spent our last twenty minutes sucking her clit and licking her ass until she came.
