Dear god...

Things go poorly.

"YOU STUPID MOTHERFUCKERS!!!" Janine shouted, her face red and her body heaving with rage. She was pissed. Literally, she was peeing herself as she shouted down at the tangle of naked coeds and one mom. "YOU RUINED MY FUCKING PARTY! GET OFF MY FUCKING MOM AND GET OUT! GET THE FUCK OOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTTT!!!" Janine screamed with an anger that bordered on demonic.

Fatima spit David's cock out of her mouth and scrambled off of him. David just as quickly got to his feet and grabbed Laylah, who herself was stumbling to get off of Janine's half-naked mother. As her breasts finally left Janine's mother's face, the woman gasped in a breath and said, with a smile, "Well, that was different!"

"GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!!!" Janine screamed as she chased David, Fatima, and Laylah through her living room and out the front door.

Too fearful to even cover themselves, the three ran naked into the night, lucky at least that the trick-or-treaters had long cleared the streets.

The three of them had run all the way back to the corner of Lang and Old Bridge before they finally stopped to catch their breath. They stood there for a while, nude and heaving with spent breath, looking at each other in bare bewliderment.

Eventually, it was Fatima who broke the silence. She rose to standing up straight, put her hands on her hips and breathed in a final long breath as she closed her eyes.
"That... rrrrrrrrrrreally sucked." she said, exhausted, her small breasts rising and falling with her deep breaths.

"Yeah.... yeah that was fuckin' bad." David said, looking back down the road at Janine's house far in the distance.

"I motor-boated Janine's mom..." Laylah said, sitting her bare butt on the curb and putting her head in her hands.

Fatima sat next to Laylah and placed a hand on her naked back, "It's okay. We've all been there."

"No... no we haven't." Laylah said bluntly.

"I know. I just can't really think of anything else to say." Fatima said, flatly. She looked up at David, still standing around and contending with everything that just happened in his head.
"Nice cock." She said.

"Thanks." David said, shaking his head free of his stupor and looking down at his two naked friends sitting on the curb.
"We need to get going, we don't need anyone else seeing us like-"

three cars zoomed past, all honking their horns and going "WOO WOO!" out the window.

"...this." David said, defeated. He plopped his naked butt on the curb next to Fatima. All three of them took in a deep breath, then sighed, loudly.

"We can never show our faces to like... half the town again..." Laylah lamented.

"Yeah, that was pretty much everyone from back in high school." David cringed.

"Well, if it makes both of you feel better, I knew basically nobody!" Fatima said matter of factly.

"Good for you." David and Laylah said at the same time, unimpressed.

Another car drove past, more honking. The three of them waved.

Laylah sighed and got up, dusted her round bottom off and stood in front of her friends, "Okay, my place is closest, let's get going, yeah?"

Fatima and David agreed and they got up and began walking with Laylah.

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