Sara Jean's eyes snapped open and she glanced at the clock. 3:07a. For a long second all was silence, and then..."Yes!" the cry punctuated by a bump o...f a headboard against the shared wall.Heather was louder tonight. Sara Jean could clearly hear the moans and sighs and gasps and everything Heather coherently spoke to her lover..."Yes!" Oh God!" So good!" Fuck yeah!" ... it was accompanied by the bump of the headboard against the wall.It surprised Sara Jean how it wasn't bothering her, being. And so he roamed the earth, desolate and alone.His one respite was on Halloween. At first, he thought that it was because it was the anniversary of his death, but then he finally realized that it was somehow part of Halloween itself. On Halloween night, things were different. He still could not touch or feel or experience anything directly, but he could seek out someone else and temporarily possess them, and thus through them feel something... anything.He tried possessing people on other days,. One of them saying she looked naughty in that outfit and he might have to put her over his knee. She said she wasn't into pain so if he wanted her in his lap she preferred reverse cowgirl. But said she'd probably need one more drink before she was ready to get naughty. The third one waited until she'd gone to the restroom and caught her in the hallway where they were alone and he put his arms around her with both hands cupping her ass. He told her how sexy she looked and asked if she knew what. I increased the speed of my thrusts. My belly banged against Mother’s fat belly each time I drove my cock deep inside Mother’s cunt. Mother started rising her hips each time I thrust downwards. The sound similar to a dog licking water filled the room.My cum swollen balls slapped against Mother’s big ass cheeks. “rahul, my son, fuck me faster, faster”, Mother encouraged me. My own Mother encouraging me to fuck her even harder. I happily obliged and fucked her deep, each time my cock head.