Bewilderment on her face, Audrey kept one hand on the back of Hunter’s melon and crouched down next to her. Hunter met Audrey’s confused stare with a pleading, begging expression out of the one eye. Had any of the four Hardcore paranormal investigators in the attic been able to peek into the spiritual plane, they would be able to see Hunter’s breathless twitching and convulsing was not, in fact, the product of any kind of otherworldly improvisation. Rather, Hunter would have a girthy ghost dick plunged halfway to her belly – one that was spasming as it unloaded ropes of sticky ectoplasmic spunk into Hunter’s stomach. Audrey, it seems, had uncanny timing at getting off incorporeal beings. “Oh, lord forgive me..” mouthed Audrey as she came to the realization that what was going on in that dusty attic space was anything but a prank. Confirmation of her misunderstanding came immediately; when she released Hunter’s head, the oxygen-starved dicksleeve sprung backwards and collapsed onto her back, coughing up a mixture of her own spittle and mint-green ectoplasmic babybutter onto the floor. Her chest heaved rapidly, sucking in as much fresh air as she could. Audrey rushed to her side and brought hands under the slender jawline of her facefucked friend. “Hunter, I’m so, so sorry. I don’t know what came over me.. I just– I thought you were messing with me, and – !” If Hunter was upset, she showed it in a way that only a girl who didn’t speak would. Had Audrey noticed the flash of lusty fire sparking behind the girl’s eyes before she lunged, she might have had a moment to get out of the way. Instead, she was right in the firing line as Hunter pushed herself up off of the floor and smushed her lips right into Audrey’s. Ectoplasmic gunk caking her lips and the inside of her mouth, Hunter began a sloppy make-out session whether or not Audrey was ready for it. Her cumcaked tongue lashed into the off-guard, fair-haired skeptic’s mouth. Lips overlapped each other, locking and unlocking, and stringing pastel green ghost DNA between each pair. The target of this sneak-attack cumswapping tensed up at first. Not only was this the first time she had locked lips with a girl, it was ostensibly the indian first time sampling spectral cum. After the initial shock wore off, Audrey breathed a moan into Hunter’s mouth and continued until she had gotten her fill – both of Hunter’s tongue and what was coating it. They pulled away from each other, strands of residual spit linking their mouthes together for a moment before splitting apart. They looked into each other’s eyes, panting heavily – although Hunter more than Audrey. “.. y’all done?” Giselle remarked to split the silence in the room. The voices were what I was missing. She felt it pop into her tight pussy and she gasped. A large silicon ball secured into her mouth limited her options for communication to nodding, shaking her head, mumbling and pleading with her eyes. if you’ve got the guts.” I grabbed her head and pushed it into the mattress and pounded her through the rest of her climax. She ordered me a turkey sandwich with lots of mayo and extra tomatoes. Riyena is in boots as well, only hers are knee-high and lack the precarious stiletto heel. All of this feels surreal!! I feasted on her with such hunger. Brit was silent for a while, leaning herself back against a counter as she studied the Hardcore floor, her voice coming out a little apprehensive, clearly not happy with the thought indian of him getting away from them but at the same time sharing Katie’s opinions, “What if he doesn’t agree to the deal though?” I was a virgin last Christmas. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Incestuous bliss filled me. I whimpered and groaned, stars dancing before my eyes as the euphoria washed through my body. Tomoko eyes opened wide and she said nothing. In the grand scheme though, that is two parts that the bond holder no longer controls.