” She genuinely seemed to be concerned for me given the tone of her reply. She worked away at the tray of fresh washed drink glasses in front of h...r, drying them and restacking them. I turned away without saying anything else and made my way to the powder room. Her concern for me brought back feelings of our compassionate moments together over the past. I always felt fulfilled making love with Tammie and whether I wanted to admit it or not, I missed a woman’s touch right now.The door to the. The mystery and sin entered her thoughts.. and I saw her nipple rise. She grazed my nipple with her hips, grabbing my nipple hard and stroking.. tugging. ‘ tonight’ she whispered.. grazing my breast with soft kisses. My nipple firmly rubbed. Grasping my nipple tight. Caressing my breast with a dark massage. Stroking.my breast slowly.. caressing.. me slow. Deep. Pulling my nipple hard. My breasts circled with her hot kisses and licks. My nipple fit perfectly in her mouth as she bit and kissed me. I shudder. He looks at me with his fingers still rubbing my nipples roughly...just as he likes me being rough with his dick, I love roughness on my nipples so long no biting or nails are involved in it. It makes my pussy feel even better, ache for him even with him inside of me...my legs wrap around his waist and follow his cock in the direction it is going in."Oh! Oh! Oh, baby! Selena!" There it is...that freakin' sexy tone he uses when he is on the verge of cumming. My lips part in pleasure. Also, the one thing you absolutely have to remember when battling ghosts; is not to be afraid."Misty pried her eyes off the ectoplasm that had now collected in Miranda's hand, and was even now dripping in long sticky strands to the floor where it pooled at her feet. "Th-that's a little harder than it looks," she replied nervously, noting the way the green ooze sublimated loudly as it hit the concrete floor with unpleasantly wet sounding splatters.Miranda nodded solemnly, seemingly unaware of.