"Perfect! Just Perfect!" exclaimed our delightful Halloween Hostess, Porn Sex Pot Mandy Collins, as she made an orbit around the decorated circular table sitting in the foyer of her beautiful home. The centerpiece of the table was a large black cauldron filled with expensive Halloween goodies. No penny candy in Collin's residence.
Around the treat tables outside diameter were strategically glowing buttons that each guest would press when dipping into the pot for their treat. It was supposed to keep order among the expected neighborhood visitors, but Mandy had other nefarious intentions.
The buttons emitted an electronic frequency that vibrated the receiving orb. One of the receiver eggs was buried in her anus, and the other hen sized egg was firmly tucked in her cervix.
Mandy giggled. She couldn't wait till the trick or treaters pressed the button to dip their grimy finger's into the candy pot,
The visitors had no idea they were making Miz Mandy cum. It all seemed so debauched and filthy, her pussy juice oozing down her legs as they yelled, "Trick or Treat!"
"Nearly time for the tricksters to be making their rounds, just enough time to put on my costume." hummed Mandy skipping down the hallway like a kid going to the playground,
Stepping into her spacious bedroom, Mandy took a quick look in her mirror, her perfect blonde hair falling to her tanned shoulders, the platinum locks fell across the huge gold hooped earrings that accented her beautiful smile, A smiling pair of lips that had been sucking cock and eating pussy for nearly forty years
"Somebody gonna gets lucky tonight." hummed Mandy taking a Nate Sherman Black and Gold cigarette from a pack on her vanity. She lit it and took a boob expanding pull on the gold filter tip.
Slipping her long dancer's legs into a pair of white French cut crotchless pantyhose. Mandy licked her full lips with anticipation of seducing a trick or treater with her Hello Kitty Nurses outfit.
Guiding her toned arm through the openings of her starched snow-white LVN dress, Mandy realized it was two sizes too small. The pearl buttons struggled to keep the lapels secure.
Taking a pull on her black cigarette, Mandy laughed and looked in the mirror.
"Damn, these titties are ready to pop!"
She stepped into her six-inch virgin white spiked pumps, wobbling slightly, trying to keep her balance on the skyscraper heels.
As she preened in front of the mirror, Mandy realized she looked just like the nurse she had when she was eighteen. It made her shiver when she thought about that night in the ICU unit. She certainly received some intense care from the nurse that night, but that was another story.
Mandy took a final pull on her cigarette and crushed it out on her vanity dresser. Batting her false eyelashes, she announced to her reflection, "Let's get this party started!"
"Several Hours Later"
Snapping her inhale with a vengeance. Saying Mandy was pissed was an understatement. Eight PM and not one fucking treater. No treats, no tricks. And no fucking buzz between her thighs. She stubbed out her cigarette and nervously lit another.
"Might as well call it a night." she thought, streaming a cloud of smoke at her vaulted ceiling.
"Trick or Treat!" two chirpy voices echoed from Mandy's doorway. Pirouetting on her sky-high white cum fuck me spikes, Mandy turned to see who was gracing the entryway to her home.
Holding hands standing at the door were a boy and girl dressed in 50's elementary school garb. The boy had a white shirt and plaid tie, which was haphazardly knotted.
He was handsome in a boyish way with a shock of blonde hair slightly tousled, but there was a look of mischief in his blue eyes.
The girl was actually quite beautiful with a blonde ponytail. Her tight white blouse indicated a nice set of budding breasts that were hidden underneath. A navy-blue shorty skirt rode high on tanned legs accented with white lace anklet socks and patent leather blue tap shoes. The overall view gave Mandy a case of butterflies in her belly.