Yoshiko rolled her eyes. “I’m the girl you’re haunting, Sayuri-chan.”“Haunting... ?”“Yes, haunting. You fucked me in the bathroom at my ...chool with your girl-cock. And ever since then, you’ve been molesting me.” Her cheeks warmed and her dick throbbed against Mitsuko as the princess leaned down, nuzzling at Sayuri’s crotch. “Not that I mind being fucked by your dick.”“What?” Sayuri blinked in confusion. “Ghost? Haunting?”Yoshiko grew annoyed. “Remember? You thought I was Mitsuko-hime when you. " "What kind of forfeit?" "Usually a stroke." "What kind of game is this!?" "I mean a golf stroke." "Is that a special kind of stroke?" I really didn't know--I wasn't being intentionally dim. "It means we count it as if you have hit the ball an extra time," he explained. "Ah. I see." "But, I suppose we might be able to devise other forfeits." "Like..." He took a step towards me. "Well..." he whispered, "After what the colonel was telling me this morning, I did wonder..." I raised my eyebrows,. She'd worked Sara's head into her lap and was gently stroking her hair. Dino had jumped on the bed and was lying on the other side of Sara. He had his eyes on her, his chin resting on his paws, his ears alert."I'll be right back."I went into the kitchen and dialed 911. After the woman who answered calmed me down, I was able to give her a passably coherent description of Sara's condition. She told me she was going to dispatch both paramedics and police.I went back in Mary's room. No change, Sara. “Don’t believe me, come and check it out.”As soon as school ended, my 5 closest friends and I all headed to Slutyasainwifey’s house. As I knocked, she quickly answered the door, this time completely naked, the dry cum from the morning still adorning her face.Her body was amazing, standing naked in the doorway. Tighter than any MILF has any right to be, huge round tits with a beautifully smooth pussy.She blushed as she saw the six 16 year old boys, but quickly relaxed when I told her we were.