Halloween Romp/Eddi, 9 friends, 8 year old witch, lure inside
You need another second to come to a decision, but your lust-riddled mind takes over and you tell her with a smile, "Treat. The candy is somewhere in the back. Come in, I'll get it for you."
"Umm... okay." For a second she seems uncertain, as if she isn't sure if she should come inside or not, then she nods a bit more eager than before and steps past you into the house. As she does so you notice that her costume is really tight on her and showing off her developing body, or at least it does to your drunken mind and you cant help but imagine what her body underneath that dress loosk like. Strange, you have never before felt any attraction to a girl that age, but you do not think about it and just go with it.
You can hear your friends in the living room talk and grumble, obviously not very happy about how this night has progressed so far, but you are intend to change that. "Follow me, I think the good stuff is in the living room."
"Allright." Smiling and perhaps a bit nervous the girl follows you through the room into the living room. As she sees the guys and realizes that she is alone in the house with ten high-schoolers she stops short and smiles nervously, holding onto her bag of candy like onto a life-line.
"Hey guys, look who I just met." As you say this, everyone turns to you and the chatting dies down as they spot the girl, obviously not sure what to make of this situation, but you also notice that everyone is eyeing her, some of them hungrily. Turning to the girl, of whom you should really learn her name, you tell her, "Why don't you sit down and say hello, yes? I'll go and get the good stuff for you."
As she doesn't move immediately you give her a light shove into the room. "Go on, it will be fun, I promise."
You turn around and go, actually intend to get the good candy for the little hoe, after all if you will be through with her, this is the least thing she should get, right? You know that in the kitchen, right above the sink, your mum usually stores the good stuff, so this is where you go. As you enter the kitchen and move to the kitchen counter, you hear someone behind you and then the voice of John. "Dude, seriously?"
"So what?" you reply, giving him a hard look. "Don't tell me you wouldn't tap that."
"I don't know... Would it even fit? I mean, she's just a kid."
"Just a kid my ass, have you seen her legs? And that ass? Damn, I mean, we are here to fuck a bitch and if one doesn't show up, we got us another one."
"Even if somewhat smaller, huh?"
"And much tighter I bet." You both chuckle at the joke and you know that you have reached an understandment. You both want to fuck the cunt and you both are willing to do it and you are also sure, the others will join you as well. In your drunken minds, that makes perfect sense. As you return to the living room, both of you carrying some candies and something to drink, you see the cute witch sitting on the couch between Bejamin and Robert, both sitting a bit to close for comfort under normal circumstances, and judging by the look of every guy in the room they are about to jump her any minute now.