”Cherry suddenly withdraws her fingers and offers them up to me, I savour the aroma and taste of Leah’s sex.“You like how she tastes, don’t yo...? Does she taste better than me?”I lie and tell her of course not.“Hmm, maybe it’s time I got myself a taste, make my own mind up.”Cherry’s piercing eyes are now staring intently at Leah.“Get yourself down on the sofa and spread those legs wide, I want to know how you taste.”Leah protests, telling Cherry she wants me to fuck her now.“Fuck him, he can. I thrusted my hips forward and her hot moist gates opened. In an instant I had sheathed my hot pecker in her loins. “O-o-o-h-h” she almost shouted it. “Oh my fuckin’ God. Oh shit.” She was overcome with bliss by now. The moaning, sighing and verbalizing went on for a few seconds. “What about me, you bitch, you said I could fuck him.” By now her heat and her tender flesh had overcome my senses. I saw him start to cross his arms and pout from the corner of my eye. “Fuck him, Fuck him” she. “I have some ideas.”“I noticed,” I said, looking around. “I was thinking of editing this room first.”“Oh, want to make every woman who walks into your office strip naked and get wet?” Linda asked, a saucy grin on her lips. Her green eyes twinkled.My dick twitched. “No, to make people want to help me. To cooperate with my ideas.”My wife nodded her head. “I was thinking of something similar. Something subtle so that when they leave, they think positive about you and your ideas, too. It's not. "Wwwwhhhyyyy?"Taking a quick breath, she continued, hoping the ghost could hear her."What have I done to you?"Suddenly the pain increased, and she screamed louder than she had ever in her young life."Ayiiiiiiii, please stop it! It hurts! Oh God it hurts!"Jenny started twisting in pain, pulling on her bonds, smacking her head against the wall as the pain continued to increase until the sweet feeling of unconsciousness came to her.Jenny hung there on the wall, dreaming of a picnic she'd had with.