Ghostly Desires

Pamela was walking around the mansion in her lingerie. She didn't know why but since no one was here. She neared her daughter's room and suddenly she heard something. She stopped for a moment, as her imagination got the better of her. Could it be Ghost Boy, she thought. She blushed, as those thought quickly turned erotic. She gulped, as her face turned red. She heard some more noises coming from Sam's room.

"Maybe it just Sam sneaking back in." Whispered Pamela, as she decided to see what was going on. She slowly moved towards the door to Sam's room. It was opened a cracked as the noises continued.

She gulped, as she peeked in. Her jaw dropped as her face turned even darker red. In the center of the room was Sam and more importantly Ghost Boy. The pair where making out like horny teenagers. Pamela was shocked and honestly jealous, as she wanted Ghost Boy to kiss her. She knew it wasn't right for her to stare at this but she couldn't turn away.

Ghost Boy untied Sam's hair, as it fell down. It was a mix of purple and blue, as she dyed it recently. Then Ghost Boy moved one of his hands underneath her skirt and grabbed her ass. Sam let out a moan as she looked at him.

"My mom could be still up." Said Sam, looking at him.

"Come on Sam, she most likely fast asleep." Said Ghost Boy, smirking.

"You're lucky you're cute." Said Sam, smiling. Then the pair went back to making out.

Pamela moved one hand over her mouth so she couldn't make a sound. She was mesmerized by what she saw. She gulped, as she felt her thong getting wet.

Sam pushed Ghost Boy onto her bed. She grinned, then she started unbuttoning her black blouse. She slowly pulled it down, revealed her purple lace strapless bra. Pamela focused on Ghost Boy, he was smirking. Pamela felt her pussy getting hotter. She unconsciously moved one hand towards her hem of her thong. Sam slowly unzipped her back and purple pleaded skirt. Soon revealing the matching thong. She grinned, and Ghost Boy smiled. Then Sam hopped onto Ghost Boy and they started making out again.

Pamela was really getting turned on now. As her hand went underneath her thong and she started fingering herself. She watched as Ghost Boy's hands roamed over Sam's body. Pamela couldn't help but wanted to be Sam's place. In her lingerie, kissing and letting Ghost Boy touch her. As she continued to finger herself she had a harder time not to moan. She closed her mouth and kept her hand over it.

Sam stopped kissing and then unhooked her bra and toss it. Ghost Boy grinned.

"Like what you see ?" Asked Sam, in a sultry tone. Ghost Boy then grabbed her breasts, Sam moaned out loud.

Pamela felt the pleasure building up, as she squirmed. She should stop and head back to her bedroom but she didn't want to leave. This might be the only chance she could see Ghost Boy in action, even if he was going to fuck her daughter. So she continued to watch, hoping to see how big Ghost Boy is.