“Y-You just...” Sayuri's mouth dropped.“Uh-huh,” groaned Yoshiko. “Oh, and she's so wonderfully tight. You're going to enjoy fucking her sna...ch with your cock, Sayuri-chan.”Yoshiko drew back and slammed into the once pure depths. Friction burned along her cock. Her pussy clenched with each thrust. Her breasts bobbed and shook. She smiled at Sayuri shivering and writhing as the ghost enjoyed her blowjob.Mitsuko moaned lustily as she bobbed and slurped. She gave a noisily blowjob, her porcelain. ”I smiled and went to change. Ipsita also went to the adjacent dressing room to change. The bathroom was very big with a tub. It was full of rose petals. I was mesmerized by the nice fragrance. I took a mini bath and wore the same bra and panty as Ipsita kept a nighty.There was a big mirror. The nightdress was a two-piece. It had a sleeveless inner part and a gown over it. But even after wearing the gown, it was mostly see-through. I could see my white bra and panty through the red nightdress.. So, I decided my best move would be to sit. If I did, maybe I could hide my “problem.” I looked for another chair, as it was obvious she was going to sit in the one behind her. Seeing nowhere else I decided I would sit at the edge of the bed. I took a step toward the bed. “You seem to have a problem listening. I said come here… and sit down.”She didn’t move or look anywhere but directly at my eyes. My heart started beating more wildly than before. I felt like it was in my throat. My dick was at. You know the rest," I finished."I'm sorry I laughed at you. I've got a weird sense of humor, I know," she sounded earnest and looked genuinely sorry."It's okay, people tell me that I have a weird sense of humor too," I commiserated, "or is it had?" You're still you in there aren't you?" she queried."I think so. Although, a big part of me, was tied to, being male. You, know what I mean? I know how to do men things. I know how to live the role of a man. I know how to dress as a man and how to.