Angela was still coming to terms with what she saw in that room. A day which should have been about her, her sexual needs, her submission to a Master,...her pleasure, her pain. Dave was supposed to witness it, learn from it, maybe one day, do it to her himself. Instead – she saw too many differences. Events that she still couldn’t quite comprehend. His submission to her Master, her husband’s facial, the licking of another man’s sperm, his enjoyment, the look on his face and now this. The silence. This is really private stuff you're talking about.Sally grabbed her wine glass and said maybe we should discuss this further in private. She went to her bedroom.Honey, mom and I discussed everything last night. You can't go on like this. You're balls will explode if you don't get some relief and soon. I told her what you like. She's done it all. I'm going to watch if I want. You can try new things if you want. This is a one time pass until she leaves. This is new to mom also. She's curious. ..Yoshiko rose, keeping her hands gripping Sayuri. They moved, sliding up to the ghost's waist. Yoshiko was half-afraid if she let go, she would lose the ghost. Her hard dick nudged invisible, wet pussy. Heat flowed down her dick. A wanton moan echoed through Yoshiko's thoughts.She reached down, dragging the tip of her dick through hot folds, searching for the ghost's entrance. Yoshiko gasped when she found Sayuri's hot, sucking hole. The futa-ghost undulated her hips, pushing back, engulfing. I gathered some courage and just kept my hand on her right thigh while talking. She didn’t react to it and i got some more courage. Now i slowly started to massage her thighs. She enjoyed it and now i could see urge for sex on her face alsoI knew she was not going to stop me know. I slowly kissed her on her forehead. She smiled at me and that was a green signal for me. I slowly pulled her close and our lips met for the first time. What a feeling it was. Slowly we started kissing and sucking.