“Who are you? Why are you here?”“My name is Sara. I believe you paid for my company. I’m here to give you pleasure.”“This isn’t a brothe.... This is my home. Why are you here?”“This is where I work. You’ve paid for my company. I’m going to lose my job if you don’t let me do what I do best. Now, please be a good boy and just relax. I’ll take care of everything.”Kevin looked at her and was stunned. He knew she was a ghost. He also was turned on by her. She was standing naked in her heels. She had. I feel her stir. I stay buried deep inside her to see how she would react.Her eyes open but still trying to grasp what was happening, her pussy instinctively clenched around me realizing the stranger that was inside her. As soon as it dawned on her that she was not alone, her eyes grew wide.I lean down on her, huskily speaking, try to scream and I'll hurt you. At first I thought she'd scream but instead she nodded silently.I hold her legs up wider and begin thrusting in and out of her. Fuck she. Jack Dickerson was the college's Director of Information Technology, and had arrived with computers and a large digital projector which he focused on a large screen mounted on a wall. Pete French, the Buildings and Grounds Supervisor, and David Warren, the college's marketing director, stripped naked and pulled naked Louise over onto a couch opposite the screen where they began fondling her tits, ass, and pussy, not to mention deep tongue kissing and pulling her hands over to their crotches to. Sean, it's OK. Nancy and I have talked about her relationships with men a lot. It's ... certainly not conventional, but I just can't think of her and the others as immoral." So, you're not worried that we're being immoral right now," he challenged.Letting out a sigh, Rebecca answered "In my mind, yes, it is immoral. The problem is, I need it so badly." Whether from arousal or from just the need to move, the leg over his thigh rose until it touched his erection. He gasped and writhed a.