Dirty Misty Addams Confesses to Lora Cross

Halloween night leaves Lora Cross staring at a house wrapped in toilet paper like a mummy. She doesn’t need CCTV to know who did it. Misty Addams swears she was out trick‑or‑treating—too sweet, too innocent—but Lora’s smile says she’s already solved the mystery. What follows is a mutually agreed bit of payback play: ropes come out, Misty gets tied up, and Lora rolls her around in the dirt until her cute costume is a mess. Misty laughs, squirms, protests—badly—while Lora presses for the truth.

The teasing escalates in the same playful spirit. Lora keeps Misty pinned, fingers slipping between her thighs, working her slow and steady while asking the same question again and again. Misty’s resolve melts; her breath goes shallow; the dirt on her knees becomes an afterthought. Finally she blurts the confession through a gasp—okay, okay, it was me—and Lora releases her with a triumphant grin. Case closed. Punishment complete. Everyone’s smiling.

Peace restored, they rinse off and slide into the hot tub, still dressed, steam rising as laughter turns into soft kisses. The tension dissolves completely when a vibrator appears and the mood shifts from mock‑stern to affectionate. They take turns, sharing the buzz and the heat, kissing between moans until both are left floating, satisfied, and very forgiven. Halloween mischief settled the best way possible—warm water, warm mouths, and mutual happy endings.