Raccoon Head didn’t appreciate Man-bun’s question about buying ghosts on apps and heatedly shot back, “But could you really ‘buy’ a ghost? O...n it? Isn’t that a form of supernatural slavery?”“In Laos, they sell protective spirits,” Man-bun said, didactically, “a ghost that will keep you safe, bring you good luck. The more powerful the spirit, the higher the price. I was with a bird whose aunt knows a monk who deals in them. But I don’t think there’s an app for it. Laos is more of a developing. " I could hear him sucking and slobbering, doing his best to get me good and wet to prepare for the main event. Pretty soon I was ready."It's time," I told him. "I want it in me."Up until this time, he had been totally focused on my pleasure, so he still had his clothes on. He quickly undressed and held his cock in his hand as he crouched behind me. "Just press it against my leg; I wanna feel your hard dick on my skin." He pressed against my leg, and then against my opening but without force or. I could sense him reaching out towards whoever was on the other side of the door, trying to do with whomever it was the same thing he'd done days before with the deer. He was trying to make a connection of some kind. After several long seconds of trying and not succeeding, his head sagged back against a pillow and his body relaxed."Who is it?" he called out, seemingly uninterested."It's Izzy. Can I come in?"The boy dragged himself out of bed, unlocked the door and then turned and dove back. He prodded her hole gently, feeling around to make sure that Anna was aroused enough for what was to come. She was. Her hole pulsed under his touch begging to be entered. He would do just that. Jared carefully slid his middle finger into her hole. Anna gasped and Jared looked up only to find her grinning like crazy, face alight with ecstasy. Jared slid his finger deeper until it was as far as it would go, feeling her silky walls stretch around his strong hand. They were so soft and wet- god his.