....but just right for Sue's body! In fact, she was wearing the same clothes she had worn the night she had died, prior to undressing to boff Arnie. S...e was back!She leaned forward. "Can you angle that mirror so that I can see myself?" she asked the girl. The child did so, and Sue was looking at her own teenaged reflection again.She sat back, looking at her arms, her hands. She still felt very strange, like she wasn't really there.The girl was now looking directly at her...no, through her, Sue. “There you go. That’s my good girl.” Lips on my jaw kissing. “Now the real fucking begins.”As my orgasm completes I feel the assault you land on me. Your cock pumping and bouncing away in my hole. We make the bed creak as you fuck me. If my tits weren’t bound they would be bouncing with your pumps and thrusts. I grunt as you place one hand next to my head, the other smacking my breasts with every thrust. You grip, and pull and pinch my nipples as you fuck me. Your mouth on mine, your. . "Bec? Yes... but you... " Her face tightened in thought as she tried toconnect a stray idea to... "Oh... you brought a friend." Bec glanced quickly about the room. No one else was here and the doorwas still closed. Pete... 'she', was looking fixedly at a point at theend of the bed. 'She' began to speak and Becs heart broke as sorrow andfear washed over her. "Hello... Who are you? Have we met before somewhere, do I know you?" Petra thought the tall brunette looked familiar as she sat. Mom suggested we all undress and retire to a bedroom or two where we could make better use of the space, within minutes five totally naked people were climbing onto the bed, Dad was in position to start having desert as his head bobbed into mom’s hairy bush, Mom for her part as seeking to lick my clit and Phillip was also ready to suck our Fiona. The smell of sex rose and it was not long before everybody was deeply engaged in sucking, fucking and anything else that came to mind. Dad was now.