Chapter 901 A Ghost Of A Chance:>Ep3

• Her breath quickened when he kissed his way down her body until his lips were even with her pussy. She felt his ghostly fingers spread her open then his tongue dip against her in a long taste. "Oh fuck, yes." She cried lifting her hips against him. "Eat my hot pussy."
• Maxwell ran his ghostly tongue over her clit, making her whimper in pleasure as he slid a finger down to her slit. She was wet and it turned him on, something fierce. He teased her slit with his finger for a minute then slowly slid it inside her as he locked his lips around her clit, sucking hard.
• "Agh, oh god, ugh, yes, fuck, god eat me." Melinda cried grabbing at the blanket as she humped her pussy against his face. "Make me cum please."