Pumpkin sex Stories

After carving the mouth in a surprised O shape, the pumpkin head was complete. He glanced around, quickly unfastened his jeans and pushed his cock into the soft wet fruit. It felt so good. The pumpkin gripped and sucked as he thrust. He glanced down. The eyes glowed. But how? The flame wasn’t lit. The pumpkin sucked harder, bringing him to orgasm. Cum splattered the insides, and with a hiss, the lights went out. He tried...