.?”I laughed. “No, my darling daughter. I am so happy here. I'm his concubine.”“We need to...um...” the Ghost trailed off.“Parley,” supp...ied Deidre.“Yep. We need to parley with this Lana and Chantelle,” the Ghost decided. “Can you get back on your own?”“Maybe,” Abby moaned.“Marybeth and Ursula, take her as close as you dare and let her go. I reckon we can get this straightened out.”Lilith nodded. “Yes. Lana and Chantelle will listen to me. They worship me. They're my High Priestesses.”A plan. Then I see her black thong on the floor next to her desk where her laptop sits. Small white cream spot on her black panties. I cant help but pick them up and inspect them. She is still turned away ‘Fast asl**p’ while I smell how sweet her little panties are. She is now starting to squirm a little in her bed. I am sure the anticipation was starting to drive her crazy while I examine her creamy thong and imagine her sweet young bald pussy so wet thinking about the stranger now in her room. Her. Your fingers don't get lost, you find your way, though the woods and seek out your destination like a skilled explorer. Your fingers soon play over my nipple as well. Ohhh how delicious that is, how hot that makes me, and how hungry it makes me for your own nipples, but I am selfish for the moment I just receive your pleasure. Soon your mouth starts moving over; your teeth gently pulling on my nipples -- biting me. I know that your hand can feel how that makes my cock even harder for you. Your. I kissed his neck, nibbled his ear, and whispered, "I want you."His warm lips moved over my neck softly kissing, his nostrils flared, while taking in my sweet fragrance. He then unbuttoned my blouse, and moved his lips down over my cleavage. I ran my hands down his back, moaning in delight, and he growled hungrily. With one hand, and a quick move of his fingers my bra gently falls to the floor. The only sound heard is our hard breathing and the click of the wheel over the tracks.I unbuttoned.