Christy pouted angrily as she scooped out fistfuls of seeds and slamming them into a bucket.
“Uhhhh... Christy?” Colin said nervously.
The ginger began furiously scooping faster as she kept silent.
“So I was just gonna see if you wanted to hop in bed for a bit, take a break?” He asked, “You’ve been doing this for three hours...”
Christy violently slammed her carving knife into the pumpkin and scowled.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t want Bella sucking your dick?” Christy huffed.
“She overpowered me!” Colin said.
“Yeah right.” The redhead grumbled as she furiously hacked into the pumpkin.
“Look, I know you’re upset, and I know yesterday was supposed to be our day....” Colin sighed.
Christy said nothing to him.
Colin grabbed a pumpkin and stabbed into it.
“The least I could do is help you out here...” He said as he craved out the classic square toothed smile.
Christy blushed and eased her glare, saying “That would be nice.”
They scooped out the guts nice and neat, talking about their day.
“And then Jo slipped on the pudding cups and knocked a huge stack of mix right on Chet’s head!” Colin laughed, “it went everywhere!”
Christy paused as Colin accidentally hit her with a gob of pumpkin guts.
“Oh geez, I’m so sorry about that I didn’t-“ Colin started as Christy flung a fistful of pumpkin inward squarely at his crotch. “Hey, what are you doing?!”
“I don’t know...” Christy smiled as she slipped off her sweater and bounced her breasts with her hands “What am I doing?”
Colin caught on, flinging a god of pumpkin in between her breasts and slipped his pants off. The pair laughed up a storm as clothes and pumpkin guts went flying....
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Lucy practiced it one more time.
“Look Christy, I get it. I know how it feels when he goes for a prettier girl than you. It fucking sucks. Especially when the other girl treats you like trash. I mean, you know me, I wouldn’t get pissy with Frenchy if she wasn’t always saying that I wasn’t enough of a woman for him like she understands us at all!!!! .... If you need anybody to talk to, I’m here.”
She opened the door to see pumpkin guys and clothes flung everywhere. And in the middle of it?
Colin and Christy, buck naked and covered in pumpkin chunks, the redhead giggling and moaning in glee as he rammed his cock up her ass while squeezing her tits.
“N-Need something Lucy?” Christy panted.
“Nope.” The brunette said as she shut the door.
Lucy grumbled and muttered as she went to sulk.
Marinette stood behind a wall; she had heard everything.
“That’s vwhy she is always at odds with me?” Marinette asked herself.