"Please stop," she begs him."No can do, Sweet Thing." He slaps her butt affectionately."You're killing me," she whimpers."You ain't gonna die. Besides... even if you were, I still need to do this." Why? Do you enjoy seeing me in pain that much?" Every guy likes knowing that if a girl's in pain, he's the one that caused it. Right now though, I need you to feel every inch of me. I need you to know that this is what you could be having if you weren't with needle dick over there." You're dick's too. Her pussy was opening up taking all of me, taking so much I could feel her pussy lips on by balls. I was getting close, very close. My touching was adding to the wetness that was in her, flowing from her. I was straining to ram my hand holding that vibrator as hard and far into her pussy as I could and she was taking all of it and then some, grinding back, swallowing that giant cock with her cunt. She was fucking fast and furious now driving toward orgasm, losing track of time or setting. She. She was very, very hot. She had the classic Italian look, dark hair framing an olive oil complexion and big soft lips that were built for sucking cock. She was skinny with curves in all the right places and had nice round breasts to complete the package. Needless to say I was attracted to her right from the get go and was very pleasantly surprised when I discovered the attraction was mutual. We began to see each other frequently, and the sex was hot.The only things that were missing were. “Go invisible,” I commanded her, grabbing one of her arms. Ursula seized the serpent-woman's arm. “We need her,” she hissed. “We need information.”“Can you manage?” I asked my wife.“Yes,” she nodded, dragging the howling serpent woman. “Draw on the Ghost powers. We need to move faster than we ever have.”I reached out, tapping the vast power of the Ghost, pulling on more than he alloted us. The Ghost let us draw the power. Energy flooded me. I shuddered, sweeping Gabriella up into my arms. I.