Two Ghouls for Every Guy
Naomi seductively nibbled on Nate’s nape, while Brandy slowly unbuttoned the lucky guy’s silk shirt.
“I’ve never been with two girls before,” Nate chortled.
“Well, consider this your first ménage à trois–and your last!” Naomi snarled, as she sank her fangs into Nate’s right carotid.
The two ghouls giggled with glee as they devoured Nate’s organs.
“Hey, Brandy, I just thought of something,” Naomi quipped. “This john is our trick–and our treat!”
“Ha! Ha!” Brandy cackled. “You were right, Naomi! Three-ways are more fun! Let’s scope out another Halloween party to find our next poor soul!”