A little stunned, I looked down to see the woman now leaning back over my neighbour. Her huge tits were now bouncing up and down as my neighbour began...thrusting in and out of her. I was overcome with a wave of both painful and arousing emotion as I recognised my wife, now staring into my neighbours eyes and kissing him as he grabbed and pulled on her nipples. She groaned and turned her head to get a view of his cock getting deeper inside of her. I watched on, not knowing how to react. My body. Why would I want to leave?”“This isn’t what you think.” Bella said giving him an exasperated look.“What do you think I think? I don’t even know what I think.” He laced his hands behind his head.Bella watched the swell of his arms and traced the lines of the elaborate tattoo that wound from them all across his torso. She smiled. He could be insufferable sometimes, but he was easy on the eyes. “Do women you haven’t seen in years often knock on your door and tell you that they have to have sex. The ghost continued to explore the body beneath the tight corset. His fingers pulled down the corset's cups and pulled her naked breasts out. Bolts of pure pleasure coursed through her as he pinched her to near pain before massaging her breasts roughly again. He did it three or four more times, causing her to scream into her gag before his lips and tongue began to lave the pain out of them, leaving only the aching pleasure. The ghost's kisses went trailed over her chest and her neck. I think that’s what attracted us to birds, as well. I could attach to a hawk or an eagle and fly. Their thoughts were as alien as their view on the world. They did not spend all their time hunting. Much of the time was spent flying just to be in the air.We were down in the river bottom when we heard about the new arrivals. No one bothered to tell us at the house. The horses passed the word along.Talking to a horse is more akin to talking to a human than a rabbit. Horses have very long memories..