It’s Halloween.
I sit alone… naked… in darkness, so the monsters (trick-or-treaters) won’t know I’m home.
My mouse hovers over Teenie Weenie Halloweenie.
Click.
I’m sucked into the screen — pumpkins a tight squeeze.
A horde of lewd-scribbled micro doors besieges me. All but “Incest” opens.
Ass-burrowing tentacles chase my clenching rosebud. Living dildos wrestle for my cunt. The ten-incher wins. Smiles.
Mummy gauze restrains me. Tramp-vamps nibble and suck my goodies. Willy Wanker’s Oompas spray me with chocolate-flavored spunk.
The “Incest” door creaks and midnight spits out my cum-covered, bruised-nippled, hole-gaping body.
My sticky fingers favorite the site.
