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I’m not a student at the university either, but I could pass for one, or, at least, I will pass for one tonight so I can attend this Halloween party. The trick is to get inside the door and past the security people. First, I have to get up to the door more or less unseen. Usually that isn’t a problem for me, but tonight my costume of choice doesn’t exactly pass local law approval and my plan requires that I arrive in nothing but it. Right now, I’m sitting waiting in a car close to the end of the sidewalk that leads up to the Delta House. I don’t have to worry about anyone seeing me through the tinted windows, but once it gets dark, I will have to run up the sidewalk to the door before anyone can react. Then it’s showtime. The sun is slowly setting. Little costumed kiddies are running from house to house participating in their yearly candy extortion racket. The Tri-Delta’s have set up a small table at the end of their sidewalk and have one of the newer members in a gorilla costume handing out treats. That guarantees that no precious snowflakes or their nosy mothers accidentally see anything inside the house. There isn’t anything going on yet, but the gorilla will stay on duty until all hentai the kids have disappeared from the neighborhood, just in case. It’s dark now. The sun has set and it is officially Halloween. I know that I will be visible when I open the door and the light comes on, so I have to move fast. I prepare myself and pull on the door latch, rapidly opening it and standing up on the curb. “What the hell!” the gorilla yells, and I take off running for the house. The sound of my heavy footsteps as I run up the stairs startles me. Then I pound on the door as hard as I can. It opens slowly and a middle-aged policeman with sergeant stripes on the sleeves of his uniform looks out at me. “Get in here!” he says brusquely, and I hop inside. “Shoulda worn a coat,” he continues. Then he glances down at a small notepad in his hand and says, “You are?” “Eve,” I respond. “Can’t you tell by the fig leaf?” “That’s kind of small to be a fig leaf,” he responds, not even cracking a smile. “Do you have your invitation with you in paper or electronic form?” He has obviously been a cop for a long, long, time. “Does it look like I’ve got pockets in these?” I ask, touching the two cherries that act as nipple covers. “Wow...” he said, looking starry eyed, “You look... stunning.... You are or you are not. I cracked some jokes with him, he looked very shy when talking to me, but also warm and loveable. It was easy to hide with all the water splashing down on her and he was blissfully unaware. “Mmm, that's nice,” I said, grabbing her dick and stroking it. Candy was right there, inches away from them, and his cock was in position to fuck her daughter. I jumped a little but enjoyed it. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her tits and butt. It was hot and humid and he was sweating bullets in minutes. Instead she hurriedly stepped out and rushed over to him in an effort to calm him and stop him shouting but she was shocked when the door burst open and in strode the appraiser and his slave catcher friend. Mandy took a deep breath and held it. “Aye, thank you for your time brothers,” Murph said saluting. He thought to himself, This must be how good it feels to a woman, when she's having a string of orgasms, one right after another. Yeah hentai I know. The full attire was for their father, a fact which they came to realize rather early. He eased over and backed out of the L-shaped entrance. As she slid he other arm around the other side and started to pull the back of the dress down, the top button released and her dress fell down her shoulders and onto her arms. “But father,” she intoned, “You could no more shoot and hit a man , you could barely hit a Barndoor!” Later that summer, when my rescue mission was empty of people except for me, a girl in a bathing suit came to my door and asked if she could use my bathroom. She gags when I get to the back of her mouth, just like she did last time. That thought sort of helped me on my way to my twelfth orgasm of the day, but just as I was reaching the point of no return, the street lights came on and I was flooded with bright light.