“Be quiet, please. Yes, it is, I’m sorry?”“It’s OK,” she said.Leaning back against me, she asked, “How big is it?”“NO!”“No, what...”“We are not having this discussion right now,” I said.“When will we?” she said, starting another Wowser of a kiss.“After we are engaged to be married,” I said.“Oh, so you want to marry me?”“You have told me you want to get married after you turn sixteen or has that changed?”“I said I wanted to get married, but not necessarily to you,” she pouted a little.“Listen to. "You ought to be able to get to sleep after that." Oh, God, yes," she moaned softly and continued in a husky voice, "It was wonderful. I'm so relaxed I don't know if I can even get up. Can I just stay here and cuddle you tonight like we did the other time?"Dave knew he should say no -- again, it could take them down the road he wasn't sure about -- but the sheer sensual delight of her skin won the battle against his common sense. "I guess," he said, not without some reluctance. "Just cuddle. I always loved your big, fat cock inside me. Fuck me, Tommy! Fuck me, hard baby! Make me cum, please! I want to cum for you!" she moaned desperately.Jenny wasn't the only one enjoying this ghostly reunion. Somehow, in some bizarre twist of fate or whatever, I was now fucking my long-dead wife's ghostly apparition - yet it was as real and genuine as if she had just come home from the dress shop ten minutes ago!I didn't care what or how at this point. All I knew is that I had my Jenny back. I. Ibrought Tracie into the living room, introduced her to Kate and offeredher a seat. She couldn't help but hear the sounds of the squeaking bedupstairs."Who's nailing your mommy?" Tracie asked, arching her eyebrows andlooking upwards. "It sounds like she's having her brains fucked out." It's your friend, Luke," I said. "I guess he convinced her to break therules of the house and invite him back here for a freebee tonight." I hope he doesn't wear her out for tomorrow," she said with a.