The guys were fucking the shit out of her. We talked for a minute and I left again. I went to get her a bottle of water. When I came back she was stil... cumming. She was begging for more. She was loving every minute. I noticed the amount of guys in the room had increased. Hell, there were guys in other rooms. I asked her main bull what was up. He laughed and said she's getting what she asked for. I heard her in the main room asking for two guys to fuck her. What a whore! I went in to tease her.. Christine was even more startled when the ghost let outan uproariously loud laugh, so loud in fact, she wassure it was heard blocks away.“Be calm Christine,” the ghost bellowed as he continuedto laugh, “they can not see or hear us for although wecan observe we are in another dimension and can in noway interact with them, or them with us, that is unlessI choice to let it happen.”“But I’m naked and you are so loud,” Christinewhispered.“Trust me my. She was looking for sexual solace so she let the unprincipled preacher continue to believe had had successfully conned her.It was ten days before the lubricious teen and the increasingly goatish cleric met again privately. She'd attended two church services and two prayer meetings since he temporarily quenched her lust-fires but with eye signals and whispered cautions he'd kept her away. After last night's prayer meeting however he'd passed her a handwritten as he gave her the procedural. Using his other free hand, he wrapped it around her torso and grabbed her breast, kneading and playing with her erected nipple, stimulating the tender area even more so.She moaned and grabbed his hand, taking it away from her firm tit and bringing it to her mouth, sucking softly and letting her tongue swirl around his fingers. The sensation sent him over the edge and he groaned loudly as he felt himself come inside of her, his hot semen filling her lower half, making her moan and take out his.