She even got hold of my dick, which was getting hard, and started stroking it.I somehow managed to get her to stop and got out of there after tucking ...er in her bed, and she fell asleep. I was pretty tired, so I dozed off as well as soon as I entered my room. The next morning around 8 am, there was a knock on my door. I opened the door.Ayesha was standing outside, still a little hungover from last night but in her senses. I was just in my boxers, and she pushed me inside, locked the door and. I'm sure the fact that she hadn't been seeing anyone for a while and hadn't had a proper passionate fuck. Where someone actually appreciated her Voluptuousness like i did. Had a lot to do with her sensitive nature then. Although, I was getting down pretty "Mandingo" on her! AH-HURU!! She fell back with me still sucking on her mouth and humping her pussy. I positioned myself on top of her in the classic missionary position. Her feet hung, limply over my buttocks. her hands rested lightly on. "Terr..." he agreed as Miranda lifted the heavy sack again and the ghost lightened the load with a small portion of his mental might."That's better," commented Miranda, smiling happily at the haunter, "Thanks Wraith."The haunter grinned toothily as Misty gave him a thoughtful look. "Do you suppose he was a psychic type when he was alive?" she pondered, trying not to react as Wraith popped out one eye and began playing with it like some kind of morbid yo-yo."There's no way of knowing, really,". He spit a gob on my asshole and started rubbing it in. More spit and he was pushing his middle finger up my ass. Relax Robin takes it up the ass all the time I know what Im doing Ill be gentle. As I laid there I tensed up unable to protest or move. Now I could answer the question many men ask about rape victims WHY DONT THEY FIGHT? Its a sense of helplessness pure and simple. Here was an alpha male towering over me about to fuck me and I couldnt do anything. Push your asshole out like youre.