I smiled andaccepted compliments on my Elsa costume.Well, now this whole family thinks I'm a girl now, I thought. I reallyam getting in deep here. I'l... just have to be in character as a girlall night until we go.Tina went to Debbie's room while I followed Angie to her room. Idropped my trick or treat bag there. I was about to go back downstairsagain, when Angie spoke up."Could you just give me a hand with my other costume?" she asked.Before I knew it she was standing in front of me in nothing. "Yea Mum, you're doing a great job."She looked over towards me and saw me playing with my cock."I see that you are enjoying it whilst poor Mum has to slave away whilst being perved at and getting her all turned on and not allowed to touch my sooo wet cunt."She was bent forward with her arse facing up whilst wiping the coffee table. Fuck it looked inviting for me to get behind her and slip my shaft into her. Either hole would be nice, but no, I mustn't. Looking at her fanny, I saw a small trace. We talked about life, love, and the death of loved ones, and how to survive that. We'd been up all night and neither of us were tired. I didn't want to let him go, and he obviously felt the same way, as he suggested we go for a walk. Hand in hand, we walked along the river bank, enjoying the warmth of a beautiful spring day. We sat on a park bench, to watch the geese and ducks swim in the water under the warm sun, and he put his arm around me. We went out for lunch as we were hungry. I. Ralph climbed on her eagerly, licking her nipples as he went past, and sank his now-rigid prong up into her as she raised her pelvis to make it easier. In he went, inch by inch, tightly sheathed all the way to the balls. She clasped him firmly with her long legs and began to quiver on his hot and throbbing rod, bouncing up and down until she was sure he was fully inserted and ready for action. She didn’t want to buck him off as she had some of her well-hung co-stars. “Oh, that’s good,” she told.