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Friday the 13th on SweetKittyCat Street

Jason, Michael Meyers, and Freddie my silk sheets my back greets  
A threesome on Halloween to covet as my pussy shall meet  
Dicking my butter rum treat for this thrusting salacious feast  
Ripped camisole hits the floor  
The blade whose the longest dick scores  
 
Legs tied to the bedrail three dicks to console  
Can’t even scratch in the height of passion, wrists cuffed to the bed pole  
 
Two dicks watch and wait as Jason’s dick patrols  
Mm..I like the way love goes  
Torch candles lights flickering off the stark castle walls  
For a scary night to give up my sugary crown treat, and all  
Frightened while laying on my back  
Three hard dicks in full view no one seems to manly lack  
 
Honey poured over my naked supple body for such a scrumptious fucking snack  
Mm…whip cream to my pussy mound I think I love this Halloween attack  
 
Jason’s crawling between my legs, tongue slowly gliding up my thigh  
Gently licking my pussy, his nose buried in the dollop, the tip of his tongue entering a creamy surprise  
My body twisting with each agonizing carnal licking inflict  
Cupping my buttocks, pulling me into his craving, his tongue refuse to drift  
His tongue and his finger invading my wet slit  
 
Sweet mercy…his tongue gently slicing, tasting my pussy hole with each wet planted kiss  
Tongue bathing around my clit ever so slowly, tantalizing suckling, mouthing me as he hungrily licks  
 
Mm…uplifting my pelvis, pulling my sunken treasure into his face  
Dining on his sweet Halloween treat, pussy hole feeling its amazing grace  
Confined wrists rattling, body twisting, twerking to its heighten peaks  
Can’t elude his feast, as his tongue language in me softly speaks  
Oh God…this is erotically insane  
Jason..Jason..Jason, giving into his carnal demands as I softly whimper out his name  
 
Holding my pelvis hostage, tongue snaking deeper, slurping down my climatic gentle rain  
Tasting every drop of me, whereas lust only remains  
 
Friday the Thirteen, oh yes…Jason’s tongue supremely reign  
Infamous inside my bed getting him hard as I moan in his ear his name  
His weakening pussy game  
Loving his masked dominance while he’s fitting his tongue deep inside me  
On my knees his dick pleases  
Between my thighs his tongue teases  
  
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 29th Oct 2023
Author's Note
I love the spirit of Halloween and the energy that comes with it.

Katharine McPhee
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