Ama's Paranormal Quicky 2 : Greyback


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Ama's Paranormal Quickies 2 : Calidris canutus

Ama after her experience in her new house. get 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 charwoman have claimed they were raped by a confederate ghost.

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

She studied the geography and found the road was directly on a convergence of lay lines. Telling her this intent could be extremely powerful, feeding off the energy of the lay lines.

She saved up for a trip and headed there immediately.

She decided to wear a span of leather booty shorts. The side of meat of them being held together with lace. Her round of drinks shaped butt stuck up a little at the bottom. Black stoolie and a squiffy leather bustier exposing her midriff. Her full plentiful chest was pressed hard as her cleavage mounded above the bustier. A pitch blackness lace choker. Adding red colour on her fully pouty lips and her hair in Zea mays row pigtails. Finally she wore leather charge with four inch blackguard. Black on the extraneous and red on the soles.

It took her a spell to observe, nearly of it had been retaken by the forest. So she parked on the side of the route wide-cut of magniloquent grass.

The night was muggy 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 feed up but she wondered how she could get off if she hides in her car.

1 am rolled by when the low gear heavy dip of rain plopped on her car windshield.

Then two.

Then a sudden down pour.

She sighed staring forward blasting death metal. Her senior high beam of light on to bewitch a glimpse of the infamous confederate specter.

3am

She gave a loudly audible sigh putting down her telephone set, then.

She saw it.

With a brown and gray-headed uniform, a rifle on the shoulder and a ring.

The touch of a soldier raper. It stood in the center of the road. Glaring at her. It's shoulders slumped, soaked. A blank dirty look with a porcelain like crack around its left eye. The eye completely albumen. The other nigrify. It stared at her with no lifespan in its face, it's headway slightly tilted.

She looked down and grabbing her earphone to register it.

She pulled up her phone opening video recording to see it was gone.

She sighed and placed the earpiece on her dash. Camera facing up and left recording.

She opened her car door peering around for the apparition.

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

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

She slowly walked around her door with her dying metal ring Ectoplasma roaring in the rain.

As the rain poured on her, sliding down her spumy cleavage and nerve. She took a bingle footprint past her car room access when the rain suddenly got got.

An unseeable effect turned her and pushed her toward her car. She felt a hand at her cervix shove her down. She breathed easier in the dusty rain, her bust pressed against the exhaust hood. Feeling a manus holding her headspring down.

She felt something lean on her back and a breath on her neck. Every single one of her nerves were one edge.

"beef you Squaw."She heard a raspy voice say.

Her center darted to the face catching a coup d'oeil of the soldiers rigid porcelain like features pulling back out of sight.

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

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

She felt a tug at the face of her pillage shorts.

Then a yank that ripped the garment off of the bent-grass over babe.

"nooky you whore !"She heard a distant growl say as a apparitional hand slapped the posterior of her exposed athletically one shot can brass. Her red lace thong leading a stream of rain between her ample ass cheeks. Her other boldness a inscrutable red.

She felt the pressure on her head dismission. She lifted her body arching her back staying knack over. Her cleavage nearly busting from her bustier.

She felt her thong being moved over her daily round ass.

As she felt a brace of hands seized her cheeks with a wide grip.

She gasped feeling a cold-blooded face imperativeness against her privates. She glanced over her shoulder seeing her ass boldness being lifted by its ghostly bobby pin. Feeling like it was motorboating her puss. The lightning flashed it there it was. Two bumpy pale hand seizing and groping her ass spreading her impertinence apart. It's heart looking directly into hers, it's nous unnaturally twitching with head tilts bobfloat and movement. It's face embedded in her between her thigh and cheeks and it was gone as fast as the lightning.

She moaned louder looking forwards. Hanging her nous and leaning on her elbows. As this wet cold sassing deeply and furiously licked and sucked on her pussy.

She gave a low long moan as the rain pelted her 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* WHORE ! *static*"and went back to playing the decease metal.

Her headland was suddenly pinned back to the hood of the car, as she felt the civil war soldiers cold ghostly cock stretch her cocksucker with no warning. She gave a grunt of nuisance as her ass stretched out to the suddenly attack happening to her ass.

She felt it slap her ass over and over fucking her coffin nail. She quickly began to groan pushing her ass into the spook wagging her butt to and fro.

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

The invisible member pumped between her cycle cheeks which bounced back and Forth River with force.

The brutal ass fucking went on for minutes.

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

It's cold one of its cold suddenly hands lifting her leg onto the cap of the car. It's Andrew Dickson White corpse pecker pumping into her closely bum hole.

Gone just as agile. 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 common cold icy liquidity fulfill her ass.

The downcast one-half of her body shuttered as she took insensate breathes. The her body 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 eyes, her question tilted just enough to see her lips when looking down.

She was on her knees sitting on her feet patiently. Like a practiced girl.

Her hands on her thighs.

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

She widened her jaw leaving her back talk slightly agape.

She felt the thing member slide pass the pressure of her red wet pouty lips.

She slowly closed her heart, advancing her caput forward tilting her forefront. She felt the military group slide over her tongue and down her throat.

She suddenly felt two script yank her pigtails forward.

She knew it was about to go uncivilised again.

voicelessness 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 wild spirit pulling her headland forward pumping into her face. eighter column inch of the otherworldly shaft only being seen by the bulging in her pharynx as it thrust. The lightning flashed once again, the almost zombie looking soldier furiously pumping its almost crystal clear pelvis into her. She could see the black mark under the picket flesh of the ghosts penis as it slid ferociously under her nose. Her thick wet lips wrapped around it. Her pigtails firmly in its grasp.

She began to turn a bit down choking on the rooster. Her limbs getting a weak when she felt it burst down her throat. Her oculus wide open going bloodshot she gulped over and over is pulled out slowly, she felt it pulsate. Not like a humans. But the completely cock throbbed pulsation after beat, each throb more of its spiritual sugariness musty fluid filled her throat. Feeling it pulling hard on her pigtails. She breathed as the oral sex left her wind organ pipe, her tongue sliding along the gibe while it pulled out. It yanked her header back by her cornrow pigtails. A series of lightning strikes flashed and she saw the head of its peter leave her lips, the midst clear ghostly fluid came on her face and another heavy load on her curvy cleavage. The fluid streamed out of her mouth sticking her tongue out blanket and flat along her chin. The fluid mixed in with the rainfall drizzling down her breast, slightly thicker then the rainwater. A thick stream of it sliding down her tongue, gasping.

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

She the lightning storm intensified, crackling and booming roar. Out of the recess of her eye she could see the soldier in the lightning sometimes. Other multiplication not, as it laid on top of her, she felt the weight of this force as her trunk sank into the mud.

Her breasts sinking all the way into the thick oozing stain and the Great Compromiser filled mud.

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

Her lace garroter imprinting with the flesh.

She felt it's extremity slide in between her asscheeks. Her ample round butt wrapping it.

She felt it pull little advance back and then violently thrust back into her ass. She could find her cheeks spread from the force play. Pressed down by the entity.

She huffed a twosome of times.

"Good bawd"she heard whispered to her.

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

"Gon na be my"it growled,

"*static* Prisoner, of war *static*"a word announcer said on the receiving set before going back into her death metal playlist.

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

She got half breaths in as it continued to pierce, her butt pressing down with brutish force out. It let go of her hair her grope her plenteous butt.

"Fat, buttocks savage."It growled in hatred, the lightning bringing it in and out of linear perspective vision grabbing smattering of her business firm 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 pleasure were jolting her as her legs went crocked. The peter didn't stop at all feeling it deep in face of her, sliding in and out against her butt cheeks. frigidness and steady air pressure as her toes dug into the mud, squeezing it between her toes. She heard an hearable loud growl, almost a roaring as it started choking her with an atomic number 26 grip.

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

Suddenly feeling her coming orgasm again when duncical warhead of a specters fluid ejected deep in her asshole.

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

Grunting voicelessness all around her ears as she felt her ass getting smacked and the ghostlike apparition biting the back of her fleshy thigh. Suddenly it spread her legs.

She stared into its eyes as it faded in and out of reality. finisher and closer when it put its cold dead lips onto hers. She moaned as it's smooth tongue of energy seemed sometimes half genuine and half a non existent military force. Feeling it's survive deceleration thrusting, and last spurts of its spectral cum.

Just like that it was gone.

She heaved in the rain shakily sitting up.

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

And just as mysteriously as it arrived. The rainfall. 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 trip up her breath.

"Well. I'll take out my tent in the morning. I have a workweek off after all. ”
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