Graveyard mistress🪦

It was a dark and stormy Halloween night when he first laid eyes on her. She was dressed in a sexy mistress costume, her long legs adorned with fishnet stockings and her red lips begging to be kissed. He couldn't resist her seductive aura, and before he knew it, he was under her spell. Their eyes met across the crowded bar, and she gave him a seductive smile, motioning for him to come closer. As he made his way through the crowds of costumed partygoers, he couldn't help but feel drawn to her. She was like a magnet, pulling him closer and closer until he was standing right in front of her. "Happy Halloween," she quietly whispered into his ear, her voice sending shivers down his spine. "Happy Halloween to you too," he replied, unable to tear his gaze away from her. They talked and laughed, and as the night went on, they grew closer and closer. They danced together, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm, and he couldn't help but feel like he was falling in love with her. But he knew it was just a fling, a night of passion before they went their separate ways. Or so he thought. As the clock struck midnight, she took his hand and led him outside, into the stormy night. They ran through the streets, the rain soaking them to the bone, until they reached a secluded graveyard nearby. She led him to a grave, and with a wave of her hand, the ground began to tremble, and the coffin rose from its resting place. "I have a secret to tell you," she whispered, her eyes glowing in the moonlight. "I am not just a sexy mistress. I am a witch, and you have fallen under my spell." He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but before he could react, she kissed him, and he felt a surge of pure ecstasy run through his body. From that moment on, he was hers, bound to her for eternity. And as they danced under the full moon, their love transcending time and reality, he knew that this was no ordinary Halloween romance, but a love that would last forever in his eternity.

He grabbed her by her frock and glided her across the graveyard path, Dancing to every beat of the Erie surroundings, spooky shadows surrounded them, Graves standing out in the darkness, Holding her hand he guides her towards him, holding her thighs with his soft touch, kissing her cheeks with his rosey lips. Whispering into her delicate ear, I will forever look after you, my darling, as he gently laid her on the cold trodden muddy ground, kissing and caressing her entire body, stripping her naked button by button. He takes her clothes off, touching and licking her nipples; teasing and watching her eyes shudder in ecstasy. He gets her on all fours; he spanks her butt. She begs for mercy. Grabbing her butt cheeks, his fat cock enters her.

Fucking her hard, faster, she begs. He pulls her hair. She begs for mercy. Grabbing her nipple and gently twisting in the grips of his fingers, he screams out loudly, “I am going to cum." His cock gets bigger. His balls are twitching. He releases his cock from the inner Dungeon and cums all over the graveyard. "Wow,” he says. What a great job done! Descending a massive load his relief is overwhelming. I feel a relief of happiness and satisfaction running through my entire body until we meet again. This will forever be a lasting dream in the darkness of the night.

Until we meet again...