Costume Shopping

Suddenly, I realize that I could no longer hear Macy's voice. She and the salesperson have left the change room. Immediately, my body tenses as the most powerful orgasm I have ever had rips through me.

My pussy walls collapse, milking Damien's member for all it was worth. Damien drives forwards twice more before he buries himself deep within me, groaning loudly. I feel each pulse of his cock as he spills his hot, wet, seed on my inner walls.

It is ages before my orgasm wears off. Finally, Damien lets his softened dick slide out of my pussy, leaving a line of cum trailing down my leg. He collapses down onto the change room bench and drags me down onto his lap.

Sighing contently, he nuzzles his face into my hair. "That was amazing. I am so glad I decided to come costume shopping again today."

"Yeah," I sigh in his arms, sleepy in the post coital glow. "Only now we still don't have anything to wear tomorrow."

"Well, I'm all for you sticking with that bunny outfit." Damien chuckles. "Although if you do we'll probably end up repeating today's escapades in my father's broom cupboard."

Tired as I am, I feel a tingle shoot through me at the thought. "Right, and what will you wear then?" I raise an eyebrow as a challenge.

Damien's trademark smirk slips back into place. "Oh, you're going to love my costume. I purchased it two weeks ago. I only came here today to stalk you." He laughs at the stunned look on my face. "Happy Halloween, Victoria."