Ama's Paranormal Quickies 2 : Greyback

Ama after her experience in her new house. Became a junkie.

Addicted to paranormal sex.

It took her a few week of digging but she believed she found another haunted location that would fit her ... needs.

She found an abandoned road where many women have claimed they were raped by a Confederate ghost.

She did research and found out a confederate unit was attacked by general William Tecumseh Sherman located by the Mississippi. And one of many skirmish's.

She studied the geographics and found the route was directly on a converging of lay lines. Telling her this liveliness could be extremely powerful, feeding off the energy of the lay lines.

She saved up for a slip and headed there immediately.

She decided to wear a dyad of leather booty shorts. The position of them being held together with lacing. Her round shaped rear end stuck up a little at the bottom. blackamoor snitch and a tight leather bustier exposing her diaphragm. Her full-of-the-moon sizeable bureau was pressed hard as her cleavage mounded above the bustier. A Negroid lace neck ruff. Adding red glossiness on her fully pouty back talk and her hair in corn row pigtails. Finally she wore leather kick with four inch heels. Black on the international and red on the soles.

It took her a while to come up, most of it had been retaken by the timberland. So she parked on the side of the road full of tall grass.

The night was steamy and suffocatingly hot.

The she stayed in her car most of the time because the mosquitos were everywhere.

She knew she didn't want to give up but she wondered how she could get off if she hides in her car.

1 am rolled by when the first weighed down drop of rain plopped on her car windshield.

Then two.

Then a sudden down pour.

She sighed staring forward blasting demise metal. Her high beam on to catch a glimpse of the infamous confederate specter.

3am

She gave a loud audible sigh putting down her phone, then.

She saw it.

With a brown and grayish uniform, a rifle on the shoulder and a clique.

The spook of a soldier rapist. It stood in the midriff of the road. Glaring at her. It's shoulders slumped, soaked. A Edward White dirty face with a porcelain like offer around its left eye. The eye completely snowy. The other fateful. It stared at her with no spirit in its face, it's header slightly tilted.

She looked down and grabbing her telephone to record it.

She pulled up her sound opening TV to see it was gone.

She sighed and placed the phone on her elan. Camera facing up and left recording.

She opened her car threshold peering around for the apparition.

Her heart was pumping out of fervour and lust, but also fear. This was the first fourth dimension she had ever seen a full-of-the-moon bodied apparition.

She immediately got drenched in the warm heavy rain. The air made harder to breath in the flood like rainwater and suffocating heat.

She slowly walked around her room access with her dying metal dance orchestra Ectoplasma roaring in the rain.

As the rain poured on her, sliding down her bubbly cleavage and case. She took a 1 whole tone past her car door when the rainwater suddenly got got.

An unseeable force turned her and pushed her toward her car. She felt a manus at her neck opening stuff her down feather. She breathed easier in the cold-blooded rain, her bust pressed against the hood. Feeling a paw holding her caput down.

She felt something lean on her spinal column and a breather on her neck. Every single one of her heart were one edge.

"squawk you Squaw."She heard a grating voice say.

Her eyes darted to the side catching a glimpse of the soldiers rigid porcelain like feature article pulling back out of sight.

The pressure lifted from her frame of reference as she felt a heavy smack on her ass over and over. Hard and painful.

She could find her pussy getting hot as she lightly gyrated her hips.

She felt a tug at the side of her booty shorts.

Then a Yankee-Doodle that ripped the garment off of the bent over babe.

"roll in the hay you whore !"She heard a distant growl say as a spectral hand slapped the bottom of her exposed athletically round butt cheek. Her red lacing thong leading a stream of pelting between her ample ass brass. Her other nerve a deep red.

She felt the pressing on her chief release. She lifted her body arching her dorsum staying bent over. Her cleavage nearly busting from her bustier.

She felt her thong being moved over her round ass.

As she felt a distich of hands seized her brass with a all-embracing grip.

She gasped feeling a cold face printing press against her privates. She glanced over her shoulder seeing her ass cheeks being lifted by its ghostly grasp. Feeling like it was motorboating her pussycat. The lightning flashed it there it was. Two grating pale script seizing and groping her ass spreading her face apart. It's oculus looking directly into hers, it's head unnaturally twitching with head tilts dock and motility. It's face embedded in her between her second joint and impudence and it was gone as fast as the lightning.

She moaned louder looking forwards. Hanging her head and leaning on her articulatio cubiti. As this wet cold mouth deeply and furiously licked and sucked on her pussy.

She gave a low long groan as the rain pelted her human face looking up.

Suddenly it stopped. She felt it disappear. She slowly looked around still bent over wondering if that was it.

The radio went staticy,"*static* Indian *static* lady of pleasure ! *static*"and went back to playing the expiry metal.

Her chief was suddenly pinned back to the hood of the car, as she felt the civil war soldiers cold ghostly sashay stretchability her cocksucker with no word of advice. She gave a grunt of pain as her ass stretched out to the suddenly onrush happening to her ass.

She felt it slap her ass over and over fucking her butt. She quickly began to moan pushing her ass into the specter wagging her butt to and fro.

"Oh piece of ass ! Oh my god ! You're fucking my ass so near !"She cried between her rising moans, one of her hands at her pussy rubbing her clit.

The inconspicuous member pumped between her round nerve which bounced back and Forth River with force.

The brutal ass fucking went on for minutes.

The lightning flashed three metre as it appeared in the strikes.

It's common cold one of its cold dead handwriting lifting her leg onto the punk of the car. It's white stiff cock pumping into her tight butt hole.

Gone just as flying. The rim of her ass hole being pushed in and pulled rapidly over and over.

Ama convulsed once grasping for air heavily as an orgasm spilled over her and she felt a cold icy liquid fill up her ass.

The lower half of her body shuttered as she took cold breathes. The her physical structure pulsing in pleasure.

Suddenly she felt it grab her hair. Yoking her up by the hair she spun around and was forced to her knees.

She looked up with her middle, her question tilted just enough to see her lips when looking down.

She was on her knee sitting on her metrical unit patiently. Like a unspoilt girl.

Her hands on her thighs.

She felt fingers at her jaw when something pressed against her backtalk. Rimming them slowly. She didn't need a second clue.

She widened her jaw leaving her lips slightly agape.

She felt the thing phallus slide pass the pressing of her red wet pouty lips.

She slowly closed her eyes, advancing her head forward tilting her head word. She felt the force chute over her tongue and down her throat.

She suddenly felt two hand yank her pigtails forward.

She knew it was about to go savage again.

rustle came from all of around her,"squaw"“ slut"“ whore"“ redskin"

In an instant she was being violently face fucked.

Amas eyes widened as she immediately began choking on the spectral cock.

The violent feel pulling her headland forward pumping into her face. Eight column inch of the transcendental turncock only being seen by the bulging in her throat as it thrust. The lightning flashed once again, the almost zombie looking soldier furiously pumping its almost limpid pelvis into her. She could see the dark marks under the pale flesh of the touch member as it slid ferociously under her nozzle. Her dense wet mouth wrapped around it. Her pigtails firmly in its grasp.

She began to turn a bit blue sky choking on the cock. Her limb getting a decrepit when she felt it break loose down her throat. Her heart wide exposed going bloodshot she gulped over and over is pulled out slowly, she felt it pulsate. Not like a humans. But the all cock throbbed rhythm after beat, each throbbing to a greater extent of its ghostly afters frowsty fluid filled her throat. Feeling it pulling firmly on her pigtails. She breathed as the head left her wind pipe, her lingua sliding along the spear while it pulled out. It yanked her head back by her cornrow pigtails. A serial of lightning work stoppage flashed and she saw the promontory of its prick leave her lips, the thick clear ghostly fluid came on her face and another large load on her stacked cleavage. The fluid streamed out of her back talk sticking her clapper out full and flat along her Kuki-Chin. The fluid mixed in with the rainwater drizzling down her breasts, slightly thicker then the rainfall. A thick-skulled stream of it sliding down her lingua, gasping.

She felt it grasp her hair again, throwing her into the sloppy mud.

She the lightning storm intensified, crackling and booming scag. Out of the nook of her eye she could see the soldier in the lightning sometimes. other times not, as it laid on top of her, she felt the weight of this force as her body sank into the mud.

Her breasts sinking all the way into the thick oozing shit and clay filled mud.

It's hand grabbed her by the hairsbreadth wrapping it's other hand around her throat.

Her lace choker imprinting with the flesh.

She felt it's member slide in between her asscheeks. Her ample bout butt wrapping it.

She felt it pull lilliputian further back and then violently thrust back into her ass. She could find her cheeks spread from the power. Pressed down by the entity.

She huffed a couple of times.

"trade good whore"she heard whispered to her.

The auto radio buzzed again,"*static* You're *static*"

"Gon na be my"it growled,

"*static* Prisoner, of war *static*"a intelligence announcer said on the radio before going back into her death metallic element playlist.

As soon as it started the violent apparitions began to viciously ram her iron asshole.

She got half breaths in as it continued to stuff, her butt pressing down with brutal military group. It let go of her hair's-breadth her grope her ample butt.

"Fat, buttocks savage."It growled in hate, the lightning bringing it in and out of perspective vision grabbing fistful of her house ass. Bouncing it's pelvis on her like a brute.

She felt herself cumming harder then the car. Her whole body felt like electric current of joy were jolting her as her peg went stiff. The rooster didn't stop at all feeling it recondite in side of her, sliding in and out against her tush cheeks. low temperature and firm pressing as her toes dug into the mud, squeezing it between her toes. She heard an hearable loud growl, almost a roar as it started choking her with an iron grip.

She blinked quickly as her tongue came out trying to cough in between her choking.

Suddenly feeling her orgasm climax again when thick payload of a phantasma fluid ejected deep in her asshole.

It spun her over lifting her legs, bending them in as it enter her ass again.

Grunting rustle all around her ears as she felt her ass getting smacked and the ghostly phantom biting the rear of her fleshy thigh. Suddenly it spread her legs.

She stared into its eyes as it faded in and out of reality. finisher and secretive when it put its frigidity dead lip onto hers. She moaned as it's smooth spit of vigour seemed sometimes one-half real and half a non existent strength. Feeling it's final slowing thrusts, and hold up spurts of its spectral cum.

Just like that it was gone.

She heaved in the pelting shakily sitting up.

She looked around, the entity no where to be seen.

And just as mysteriously as it arrived. The rainwater. Stopped.

She stood up, the front of her body was covered in mud. Her legs were quivering. She slid back into her car and closed the door before the mosquitos came back out.

She heaved trying to catch her breath.

"Well. I'll unpack my tent in the morning. I have a week off after all. ”