She turned to model the outfit trying to distract me; trying to make me want. At the small of her back, the bodysuit split into five strips of cloth, ...two to wrap around her waist and become one over her crotch meeting the one that had run down her back and into the crack of her wonderful ass, the last two strips went up and down her shoulders to give her breasts unneeded support and came down to meet the two strips that were rushing to cover her femininity.I stared at her hungrily. She smirked. You feel a weight on your back and then the first strike on that up turned ass. Hard enough to raise a welt in the shape of its hands… Oh that makes you hurt but then again the pleasure comes seeping back in and a quivering inside tells you its right… 20 times its spanks you and each time you moan in your pleasure. Then it grabs your ass in a vice like grip and causes more pain and pleasure then you thought possible…It moves again and suddenly you are on your knees and your chest and shoulder. My step mum came downstairs wearing beige opaque tights (my favourite type). She never normally wore tights though so it turned me on even more. I had my phone on me and took a few sneaky pics of her feet, I then felt daring and did a few upskirt photos aswell. I went into the living room and she came in too. Then proceeded to ask for a foot massage. I agreed as usual but kept the tights on, I massaged with one hand and in the other I had my phone, recording her feet being rubbed. I pretended. Again, after he came they all disappeared. Kevin went into the shower and another ghostly image pulled the curtain and stepped into his shower. “Hello. I know you’ve been waiting for me. You’ve paid for my company. If you turn me away, I’ll lose my job.”Kevin was starting to go mad. These ghosts were taking over his life. They demanded sex from him. He just stood there in the shower. The ghost turned the water off and dropped to her knees.She opened her mouth and sucked on his cock. .