Lustful…When I got there, there was no one in the reception area. I know it wasn’t closed because there was a small billboard lighted sign saying,...OPEN. I said in a moderated tone, “Hello! Anyone around?”After a few seconds, a lady female cam up saying, “Hello, sir! Sorry to keep you waiting!”I replied, “That’s ok,” as I stared at her quickly. I whispered, “She’s not attractive, unlike the one before whom I was planning to date and fuck.”I observed the place and I realized it was almost the. So just after that we both came into 69 position aur mein uski chut ko chatne lagga aur wo mera lund choosene laggi humne seat ko bed ki tarha banna liya tha. After her sucking my cock ,muzhe janjhanahat huin aur mein uske muh mein jhar gaya , wo bhi thori der ke baad jhar gayi ,uske baad hum delhi aa chuke the , humme glass down karne pare to we started boozing again.Hum darroo mein ab tak talli ho chuke the , tori der mein hum uske flat par pahunche ,driver ne gate khola uske bunglow mein. The dampness and aroma excited me. He found a small metal torch on my bedside table and slowly inserted it into my arse. It was probably three inches in diameter and felt better than the plug. Al curled his fingers against my clit and started to stroke . One...two..then three fingers slipped into my moist hole. His fingers unfurled in my vagina and the moment his middle finger found the soft spongy centre of my g spot I let out a squeel and squirted. My cum dripped down my crack and lubricated. I tried to tell myself that the girl was simple. I tried to tell myself that the girl was mad. I only wish that either of those were true. I know the ghost showed itself to Monsieur Destler. He has no idea, but I believe the ghost was very much present and in control of Christine the night she and Monsieur Destler met. I believe only the presence of her Angel banished the ghost from her that night. And, ever since her young man asked her to marry him, the haunted look that was forever in her is.