Her pussy clenched every time Sayuri’s sucked. The ghost’s tongue grew warmer, wetter with every second. It made her squirm and shudder, the pleas...re increasing. The flavor of Sayuri’s precum stopped being a memory and became an actual liquid that coated Yoshiko’s tongue.Her hands brushed actual flesh. The ghost became more and more real. Solid. Skin like silk. Yoshiko stroked up and down her ghostly futa-lover’s back, sliding down to a pair of delicious buns, squeezing them, fingers kneading. Mike had only two pupils, the other had phoned to say she was ill, so Mike waited for Emma, this was not a hardship as he fancied her to bits and looked forward to having the afternoon alone with her. After 3 hours Emma had not appeared, so Mike left the college and walked on his way home through the town. He was nearly home when he saw Emma inside a Coffee Shop window, talking to a friend!! He went in and spoke to her " I wondered what had happened to you, have you been alright?" " Oh yes". More

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