I’m not sure I want to meet him.”
“These are not real ghosts. Mature porn He’ll be with us soon. Melissa and the two ghost whores jolted as the wall to their right came crashing down. And just like that, as soon as the thought crossed her mind her spirit form was in the room with Brett. Without hesitation Melissa pushed the door open. This felt like it was going to be a good one. The coat she held carelessly against the aggressive storm molded to her slight frame. One way or another, they usually came knocking on her door. Thankfully Brett grabbed a towel from the back and began cleaning up the mess. She could see The Master. Animalistic. His thick, glorious cock sawing in and out of her without remorse. Knew she had changed. “The Master will see you now, m’Lady”
Ghost girl had returned, and had with her another spectral hottie.
