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Jill and I received a postcard a few weeks after last Halloween from Sarah and her cohorts. They had hoped to come back by to visit but instead went to Europe for some much-needed work. Apparently, their funds were somewhat depleted due to Elaine’s incessant need to be treated like royalty. They were more familiar with the European landscape and fit in more easily, which led to more lucrative scores.The weeks turned to months as they filled their days with over-the-top excesses and fed on the wealthiest of the upper class. The postcards that were initially every couple of weeks slowly diminished. At the six-month mark, it had been over six weeks since we’d heard from them. Jill was obviously distraught, but our lives went back to normal as time passed, and we rarely spoke of the ladies.It was now late September as the weather broke and fall was suddenly upon us. We’d been so busy through the summer months visiting family out of state and getting in some beach time that we’d mostly forgotten about Halloween and the vamps. So it wasn’t until we went grocery shopping one Sunday afternoon that it hit us. Jill stopped in her tracks suddenly like she’d been flash-frozen. “Are you okay, honey?” I asked.It wasn’t until my hands touched her shoulders that she quickly turned, burying her face into my chest as her tears soaked my shirt. It was as she sobbed, clinging tightly to me, that I saw the crate of pumpkins, and everything clicked. I held her close until she’d regained her composure, then took her back to the car. After she calmed, we opted to head home for a while to talk about things and give her a chance to clean up.Once Jill emerged from the bathroom, she started talking.”I know that it’s unlikely that we’ll ever see them again, but if there’s even a chance, I’d consider turning, just to be with Sarah one more time.””That’s an awfully big step. Are you sure that you’d want that kind of life, Jill?””You know that I love you and that we have the best life, right?””Of course!” I emphatically replied.”But, what if we could have that forever and add a few loving partners along the way? I know that you must have loved having all three of them as much as I did. Tell me. Şerifali Escort Were they all as tight as they felt to my fingers? Did they taste as good to you as they did to me? Did they take you to new heights of ecstasy the way they did with me?””I’ll say yes to all of it if you can tell me that you’d be okay with killing someone if you had to. Could you? Because that’s a hazard of that lifestyle that they live. I know that because Sarah asked me the very same question two years ago, and I knew then that you couldn’t be that way.”Jill stared at me with a subdued look on her delicate face. No words escaped her pouty lips as her mind turned through the question that I asked.”If they do come back to visit us, ask Sarah to be honest with you about what will be expected of us if we do join them. I think she knows you all too well already and loves that delicate and compassionate side of you. In fact, I think that that is the very reason that she’s in love with you.”Jill’s mouth fell open at my last statement as if she was unaware of Sarah’s feelings for her. Her mouth moved as if trying to speak, but no sounds were released.Finally, she squeaked out, “You think she loves me?””Of course, she loves you. Don’t pretend that you didn’t see that.””I …I …I thought it was only me,” she mumbled as her voice trailed off.”Baby, it doesn’t matter what she feels because she’s the one that left and hasn’t been in nearly a year. If she loved you as much as she believed, she would have been back sooner. It’s the way they live. They can’t have attachments outside of their group. And that’s another thing, can you live without seeing your family again?””I don’t know anything other than I love her. Not as much as I love you, but still, I do. What do I do with that?”Moving in to embrace her, I whispered, “I don’t know, baby. I don’t know.”In a quiet, almost imperceptible voice, Jill uttered, “Make love to me.”I scooped her into my arms and kissed her softly as I carried her to our bed. Once there, I placed her gently on her back and began to gingerly remove her clothes while kissing the newly exposed areas. Once she was fully nude, I made short work of my own clothes before moving Şerifali Escort Bayan my face to her alluringly shaven puss. I lightly traced her out lips as Jill opened her legs, inviting me to indulge myself further.I had my tongue slipping up and down her opening labia as she gradually welcomed my trespass. It was so gentle, and her need was so great that she came fiercely upon crossing her clit the first time. Lunging forward, Jill’s hands pulled me firmly into her open flower as if intent on swallowing it whole. Her wail echoed through the house as her nectar coated my solidly embedded face.Almost as quickly as her move to embrace my head, she suddenly flopped back onto the bed, panting with tears streaming from her eyes. I lapped at her inner thighs, savoring her juices as her breathing came under control. Then, between semi-deep breaths, she begged, “Fill me with your seed and let me know that you still want and need me.””You know I do,” I thought to myself as I plunged my rigid penis into her welcoming puss. Our lips locked onto one another’s as we moved together in an ever-escalating infusion of love. I would have described it as a controlled assault on each other’s loins. But any way you stated it, we were fucking. It was fucking with love, but still fucking. We hadn’t been this animalistic with each other since before last Halloween, and we needed it badly.Grabbing her ankles, Jill pulled her legs apart in an openly sexual display of need. “Faster… Harder!” she demanded, ordering me to abuse her open cunt.I pounded her pelvis with my own as our bones clashed like skeletons in a fistfight. Our sex had become maniacal, and there was no doubt that we’d both be sore after this one.Jill started to wail through a colossal climax as mine was very near. Her hip flexing from her own brought me to mine, and it was a doozy. Completely out of character, I kept pumping as my semen shot repeatedly into her gaping tunnel. A side effect of the intensity left my cock achingly hard as if I hadn’t cum at all, so I kept going.All the while, Jill was screaming through an unending orgasm of her own. With a hoarse voice, she pleaded, “Don’t stop!”It was as if we’d both been Escort Şerifali bitten by those heathen sluts and left to fuck each other to death. After the thought crossed my mind, I realized that we’d been mindfucked by those creatures, and I began to slow the pace. Pressing my lips against Jill’s again, we gradually returned to making love. After one last orgasm each, we stopped and held each other in an affectionate embrace while kissing romantically. We had been reset and returned to being us again. The rest of the evening was spent doting on one another.We did everything together the following weeks, just like newlyweds. The weekend before Halloween, we spent the time decorating and looking forward to seeing the little ones all dressed up. All the while, we touched and kissed discreetly so as not to offend any passersby. We talked openly about the possible arrival of the girls, and it did nothing to dissuade our passion for each other. I think Jill had finally broken free of Sarah’s control.While we were adamant that we weren’t going to go with them when they eventually left. We were looking forward to sharing ourselves with the girls if for nothing more than sexual gratification.Halloween was on a Sunday this year, so we both had the day off, and we were hoping for a big crowd of children. Jill dressed like a Fairy Princess with the sparkly dress, wand, and tiara, while I was made up like a Zombie. My costume allowed me to wander the yard as I needed to keep everything functioning well. Jill’s costume was a little on the short side and attracted more eyes than just mine, but she focused on the kids.The younger kids had started earlier this year, so we had a good two-and-a-half-hour span of Halloween fun. It had been a long while since we’d had so many kids to scare and play around with. The night was a gratifying success, and after putting away a few items, we headed inside for a little fun of our own. I stayed in character as I slowly approached my willing victim. For her part, Jill stayed the impending victim to my Zombie while continuing to avoid my slogging.While avoiding me, Jill uttered, “Oh, what shall I do. I think this creature means to eat my brains. Maybe I can distract him with something else.” Then, reaching under her tutu-like skirt, Jill whipped off her panties and tossed them at my face. Catching them on my chin, I grunted my satisfaction as I inhaled her sweet aroma.
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