The Brents were there in the background and as the others left, we walked up to the front desk where I paid my bill and then followed them to their ho...use.There was an automatic gate we entered and then parked and were soon inside a very nice home, quite lovely, and Alyssa had poured us each a glass of Burgundy as we sat at their dining room table.Their main question was one that was not terribly uncommon, though rather personal and I answered it as well as I could. I can't, of course, tell you. .. or evenhim for that matter.I felt something touch the back of my thigh, I looked down,my female aura's hair swinging into the way. Againsomething touched me, I tried to pull away but the femininespirit would have none of my efforts. As if an ice cube wassuddenly shaped like a hand, such was the coolness thatfell on each of my sides. The male ghost began to slowlyforce me forward over the dresser. The fear in myreflection came nowhere near matching the arousal of thegirl's expression. I. Spreading his knees wide, either side of her hips, he lifted her legs high. He pinned her hands to the pillow either side of her head and began fucking her.His first few thrusts were slow and gentle, but then he quickly increased his pace and strength until he was slamming himself into her with every ounce of his strength, ramming her deeply as fast as he could.Tiffany had barely recovered from her second orgasm, and she was suddenly on her back with that enormous beast pounded her so hard she. He felt her gag around his cock at first then the muscles in her throat relaxed and she began deep throating his throbbing hard-on. He moaned and groaned as she sucked him off and when he thought this was more than he could stand she made it worse, she began to moan around his cock, he looked down to see her rubbing the crotch of her jeans, he saw her unbutton them and slide her hand inside her underwear to rub herself. "Oh God, I’m not going to last much longer.... Oh God..." She pulled him.