My order has searched for the demon for five hundred years.” She shook her head. xxx She groaned, smearing her dick around in slow circles, aches racing up her shaft. It was a cock. She tried to pull the futanari back from the ghost, but the spirit wrapped her arms around Miyu, gripping her ass. Her pussy and cock were so sensitive from cumming. She had just fucked her friend’s asshole at the same time the futanari-ghost had. Her pussy clenched as she blew the thick girl-cock. It was the best. Miyu answered. “Yoshiko?”
Yoshiko’s face was slack, her breasts rising and falling in a slow rhythm. The ghost’s body melted into her, merging, joining her cumming flesh. “Thank you, Ōjo-sama,” I said, bowing to her, my cheeks warming.