No one had made the connection between Chris and the girl being fucked by Miyu in the video Phil Parish uploaded to PornHub. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
500 years later… Porn sex “Chris, let’s flood her. Slime soaked her sock, covered my hand. Her toes curled and her arms spasmed. Lori writhed her hips, working her holes up and down both their cocks. I knew it! Her bowels burned, the heat rushing to her pussy. Pound her!”
Chris only groaned, her girl-dick massaged by Mariah’s pussy sliding up and down her girth. She pictured Lori’s smiling, vibrant face framed by her fiery hair. My heroine.” Lori kissed Chris again as Yoshiko’s cock slammed into her pussy. That’s why she was your art project partner!”
“What?” Chris gasped, twinges of panic crashing into her lust. Chris made Lori cum. “No, no.”
Lori’s flushed face broke into a grin. She screamed out in rapture. The friction kept her cumming, gasping. “What did you just do to her, yūrei?” demanded Miyu, her eyes wide behind her glasses. Both of them in me. The figure danced, spinning, chanting in a sonorous tone while the wand whirled around her. So… Rapture burned through her—gifts from the two ghost. The pleasure shot through her. You were scared of being a lesbian and took it out on me because you were attracted to me.
