The spirit drifted weightlessly before him.
How could this thing happen.
Is it even possible to have sex with a spirit?
Only one way to find out.
He pushed the tip of his member between her nethers, bucking forward without hesitation.
The squeezing grip of her ethereal honey pot had him flinching right away.
He had to hurry, even though he would love nothing more than to keep plowing her thick real for eternity.
He continued to hit himself inside of her, drawing an elated sigh out of her translucent lips.
Her breasts moved back and forth.
He continued to thrust.
He was loosing focus.
He just wanted to rock his body against hers.
Her inner walls gripped him tightly.
She was ridding him now.
How long will he last?
They kissed.
He was close.
He pushed as far as he could and started to orgasm.
She lets him stay inside of her, but only for the moment moment he needs to finish is ejaculation.
After that she was gone.
He stood alone.
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