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Chapter 7 by CLITaurus CLITaurus

Should he leave Ming hanging, bring her off manually, or fuck her brains out?

Fuck her

Ming needed to cum, but so did Brian. If he got her off manually he’d still be horny afterward. The best solution was to fuck her so they could both cum. He continued to press the vortexer against her mound with one hand while undoing his pants and taking out his cock with the other. Then he quickly dropped the vortexer unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts and pulled them off.

“Eeep!” she squealed “What are you doing?”

“Please!” he said “I died a virgin. I need to fuck your pussy to help me pass over”

She lay back and giggled “O.k.” she said “Fuck my pussy! Let me send you to Heaven!”

Brain needed no more invitation. He pushed her moist panties aside to reveal her little slit, with its small tuft of hair, placed his cock at her entrance and thrust himself inside. She was tight! God was she tight! And she was writhing about like a woman possessed (which she probably felt she was since she had a ‘ghost’ inside her)

“So big! So BIG! SO … AH! AH! AH! AH!”

She came and the convulsions of her tight little cunt sent Brian over the edge as well and he poured his seed into her. He then pulled out quickly and got dressed as Ming lay there, covered in sweat with his cum leaking from her hole. She put her hand down and caught a little on her finger and then put it up to her face.

“Ghost spunk!” she said and started giggling.

What now?

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