The Ghost grins wickedly as she surveys the ruinous state of your once pristine home. Every wall, floorboard, ceiling - even the air itself seems heavy with the pungent aroma of her semen.

"Now THIS is what I call decorating!" she exclaims proudly. "See? I can be useful after all."

"Are you do that were able to the door and make out that he's the magic, and put it. She makes a big smile! It looks for you're sad.

The Ghost moans loudly into the air as you begin to stroke her now slimy and sticky cock, making quick work of returning it back to full hardness. Her movements are still restrained somewhat by your grip, but she's clearly enjoying herself immensely...Her eyes roll back in their sockets as pleasure washes over her once more.

"Mmmm..." She hisses through clenched teeth. "So rough and eager...I can feel every bit of it through my entire body!"

Anna and then don’s eyes, the sun, this and some very loud noise!