She remembered all the times Lori had sucked her cock. “I’m here for the yokai. Fuck me.”
“So hard!” the blonde moaned from the camera. “Oh, god, Yoshiko,” Lori moaned. I have always had a weakness for gaijin blondes.”
Chris’s cheeks flushed. A ball of blue, dancing light rushed at Miyu. Her fingers dug into Chris’s tits. Miyu shuddered. Stop her!”
“Trying,” Chris groaned, pulling on the ghost’s hair. She swam in ecstasy, the world fuzzing dark around her. I held her hips as our lips moved, kissing each other, loving each other. Miyu scrambled for her discarded wand and ofuda. It was wondrous. Or she had been until Yoshiko grew a dick. Pulse after pulse of cum shot out of Yoshiko’s dick.