He vanished, my pussy suddenly empty. The worse winter I’ve ever lived through. Mom xxx “Flood her mouth! Your cooch is hungry for it!”
“Dyin’ of thirst, Ghost! They had been naked like I was. “I still get queasy in the morning. My clit was mashed by his groin, the pleasure swelling in me. The women were all excited to be the ghost lovers. Take every last drop of it, slut! “Fuck me! Oh, fuck!”
My hips pumped, pleasure stirring through me. With this amulet, and the seven unborn daughters of the Ghost, we would yank him out of Hell. I might still turn up pregnant. Rhonda May’s twin sister pulled her down, the pair exchanging quite the charged kiss as their clothes fell off. “You’re just a slut achin’ for my big, ol’ pecker.”
“I am!
