She savored it, hips bucking, sliding her cock in and out of Sayuri’s lips while fingering the ghost’s asshole faster and faster.Yes, yes, we’re...both going to cum so hard. Let’s flood each other’s mouths.Yoshiko shuddered and undulated. She humped against her ghostly futa-lover, fingers clenching into Sayuri’s ass and probing deep into her bowels. Yoshiko slipped a second finger into the ghost’s asshole, loving the velvety texture, her own asshole and pussy clenching.Ghostly fingers stroked her. This." I won't."Laura left her staring blankly out the window and let herself out down below.+ + + + + + +Unable to drive straight home because of her own emotional turmoil, Laura drove to Baker Beach instead and sat in her car, looking at the surf and at a huge rolling bank of fog steaming in over the Golden Gate Bridge. She had not been part of such a painful scene for a long time. She and Shontay had clashed and abraded one another emotionally, of course, but it was not because Laura refused. Leaning over he placed his big hand on the back of my head nudging my head forward to meet his pride again saying get to work come on you know you want it. I licked the big head wondering if he was going to pull it back from my waiting lips again, but this time it was all mine to enjoy. I lost no time inhaling the big head of this black monster to begin sucking trying to get as much in as I could. His big balls were right there I thought he had dozed off as he was laid back eyes closed until. When we got up in the evening, I was feeling very fresh. We both went for a long walk, holding hands and feeling very complete. She was feeling really happy and relaxed. She was talking about her married life with her husband, about her parents, in laws etc. We spent entire evening cosying up and sitting in the garden.Suddenly she suggested for another drink session, this time beer. I went to a wine shop and bought a bottle of beer. We also bought packed food for dinner from a restaurant. We.