" What do you mean Ms. Clair?" Real men don't think that way about women, they think of us as sexobjects, they want our clothes off, they don't want t... know what wethink they simply tolerate what we think to get what they want which issex or a meal." But that's not fair to women!" No its not and that's why you're so special sweetie. You appreciatewomen and we appreciate you. Did you notice how nice Liz was to you? Sheliked you right off, she could see you were the best kind of male thesissy. She noticed, with some nervousness, that they didn’t go away.Time seemed to slow to a crawl. The shadows. A slow drip, drip, drip. She was sure the shadows were watching her. Suddenly there was a sound, like a low moaning. And a rumbling coming from the large sarcophagus. From which a glowing form rises.The form resembles an old man. A sense of evil flowing from his naked form.“Ah,” the ghost says, “I haven’t enjoyed something so pretty in some time.”Erris raises her prayer book and shouts. I swallowed his cum and licked him clean. He released my hair and pulled on my chain again."Good slut. Are you wet for me, whore?" he said. "Yes Master I am always wet for you" I said, feeling a fresh leak of juices soak through my bikini bottoms. He rubbed my wet little mound and smiled at me."Mm, you are fucking wet, aren't you? Wet sluts like you need to be fucked don't they?" Mmmm" I said reacting to his fingers, "Yes Master."He continued to rub the soaking fabric, making my pussy ache with. We often talk about it in Bed. While making love we role play. This all started a few months back. When my younger sister came to visit us. After a few days I caught Rajiv pressing her boobs and kissing her in the stairway that leads to the terrace.I did not say anything to them and pretended I did not see anything. But later that night we role played again and I played the role of my sister. Rajiv became mad and fucked me like crazy.After we were done, I told him that if he fancies my sister.