Pregnancy also implied a huge attitude, which she used as an excuse to bother Emma constantly."Have your baby already..." Emma groaned, and went to th... closet to pick out her outfit. Her closet was full of designer clothes, shoes, and accessories."Mom, can I borrow something of yours? Ante pregnancy?"Her mother was a tiny little thing."Sure honey," she was smiling perkily like her usual, not-bitchy self. Bi-polar pain in the ass.Amanda called the boys and the other gals in their group to make. I moved my hand into the no mans land of the bed, those two feet that separated us while we slept. My hand slowly inching toward Michael, one inch. Another and then freezing. Spreading my little finger out to feel for his warmth, nothing. Another inch, still nothing. Another and still nothing. I caressed my clit again and again a quiver rolled through my body causing me to tense. I let out a silent breath. I quickly rolled onto my side and closed the distance between us. I pressed my back. But he was still a growing boy. Or maybe not. Shit, I don't know.I worked that ghost cock like cheap whore, loving every second of the experience. He pulled me off him, only to get between my legs and put that nearly invisible cock in my ass again. I didn't resist, I let him do anything he wanted to me. He kissed me and fucked me hard.I know when I was a teen myself, it seemed as though I had a hard on all the time. Well let me tell you, a boy ghost can definitely go all night. He fucked and. “That’s more like it, you like being controlled don’t you.”Pulling me up off the floor he spun me around pushing me onto the desk. His hand bending my back as he slowly pushed up my skirt. His fingers danced around my ass as I spread my legs wide waiting to be fucked. “SMACK”. I gasped as his hand slapped my cheeks. “You liked being spanked don’t you you dirty little fuck?” “SMACK”. I screamed out but not in pain in pleasure. I was drenched from him spanking me oh god it was so dirty but felt.