"Hi honey, what's up?" He asked.She was so angry that she could have she would have murdered him on the spot and probably gotten away with it ... afte... all if she showed the card and the photograph to any sane jury they would certainly acquit her in minutes. "Well dear," she said sarcastically, as she showed him the coupon "I'm going to get a free massage." She pointed to the back of the store.Michael, still dumb as a box of rocks, smiled at his wife. "Wow that sounds great, I'll just wait out. Then I heard someone, I believe my RA, swing open her door and scream at us that she could not believe what we just did, that we broke so many rules and she was calling the cops. Katie called out that she was sorry. She was really freaked out. She climbed off of me and I tried to calm her down, but she was angry. She told me in this angry whisper that I'd said I'd pull out and why did we do this. As she put on her clothes, she asked nobody in particular why she just fucked me and cursed. I laid on my back and opened wide, working my neck, assisting in the fucking on my own mouth. Whosever ghost this was must have really loved sloppy blowjobs when they were alive. I sat up a little, saliva running down my chin. I felt two hands on the back of my head and the ghost cock making me deep throat it all the way down. He fucked my throat this way for a few seconds an vanished again. I knew the ghost would only come back if I went back to sleep, so I laid on my stomach and spread my. I want to not only show you how much pleasure you can receive, I want to see how much you enjoy it. This is going to be an audition of sorts. Would you like that, baby girl? To feel this every day?”I’m not sure what he means or if I can feel any better than I just did but I want to try. We enter a dimly lit room. From what I can see things are a deep purple or black. There are many objects that I don’t know what they are or used for. I want to trust them and see where this goes. I am a little.