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Speaker 1 (00:08):
It wasn't a typical honeymoon. Most newlyweds traveled to tropical
beaches or European cities, but Christina and Scott were nerdy
ghost hunters. There was nothing they wanted to do more
than spend an evening in Mystic Manner, which was known
for being the most haunted location on the East Coast.
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They were excited by the prospect of witnessing paranormal activity.
Together with their ghost hunting equipment in tow, Christina and
Scott walked around the manor, keeping an eye on their
emf meters. A cold chill swept over them as they
headed up the staircase to their room. There was definitely
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a presence there. I can't believe we're sleeping here tonight,
said Christiana quietly, turning on the vintage lamp next to
the bed. The room was eerie, with original wallpaper and
long lace curtains. Are we actually going to get any sleep?
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She had meant, due to the ghosts that might be
lingering around them, But Scott had something else in mind.
He put down the heat sensor and camera and closed
the space between him and his new wife. He grazed
her waist with his fingers, which quickly moved to the
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button of her pants. They stared at each other, an
air of lust hanging between them. Isn't this going to
disturb the dead? Christina whispered breathless as Scott began to
pull down her pants. She was already shivering. She closed
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her eyes, moaning contentedly as Scott sank to his knees
on the antique rug and kissed her stomach. Then he
pulled down her panties and started to kiss her inner thighs.
This elicited a soft sigh from Christina's lips. Ah. Christina
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wouldn't have known if there was any paranormal presence in
the room, because she didn't feel any chill now. All
she felt was the warm sensation of pleasure sliding over her.
Christina looked down, her sleek, dark hair framing her face,
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and watched as Scott began to eat her pussy. She
spread her legs and held on to the back of
his head as he sank his mouth across all her pussy.
With his tongue on her clit, he rolled it there,
gripping the curves of her hips. Christina's legs trembled, her
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moans filled the room. They seemed to echo against the
nearly bare walls. Suddenly there was a long, low, creaking
sound from out on the staircase. Scott pulled away, looking
back over his shoulder. Was that do you want to investigate?
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Asked Christina, her fingers toying with Scott's brown curls. He
swallowed and turned back. No, I want to do this,
and then he was on her again. It was rare
that Scott would ever turn away from something so enticing
as an unexplained sound on a staircase. Christina was grateful
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for it as he began to tongue her clit with fervor,
Now moaning hungrily against her pussy, She let her head
loll to the side, the heat rising in her body.
Her hips moved forward and back. Christina's whole body seemed
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to twitch as her orgasm gripped her. She could hardly
remain standing as she came, and Scott was unrelenting with
his tongue. His gaze was on her, and when Christina
looked down, she was filled with a deep desire to
fuck her husband. She wanted him to bend her over,
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She wanted him on top, She wanted him in a
million different ways. Come on, she said, her voice slow
but urgent. Let's get into the bed. She pulled Scott
up to standing and then dragged him on to the bed.
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It creaked as they rolled on to it. Christina straddled
her husband, kissing him deeply before reaching for his belt buckle.
As she pulled down his pants, his cock sprung out,
already hard. She looked up at Scott, watching him watching her.
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His brow furrowed as Christina took his cock into her mouth.
Her tongue snaked over the thick head of it, licking
up the pre comb there. Slowly, she stretched her lips
and took all of Scott's cock inside her mouth. He
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was thick, so it was hard to take him all
the way to the base, but she did her best.
Oh holy shit, Scott groaned, that feels perfect. Fueled by
his reaction, Christina sucked him harder. Now drewel pulled at
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the corners of her mouth as she bobbed her head
up and down, cheeks suctioned inwards. Her tongue was flattened
against his shaft, and she could feel him tense up
in response. She worked him from tip to base, getting
his cock wet and rock hard. Come up here, he said. Finally,
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ride me, baby, Christina didn't need to be asked again.
She sat up, wiped her chin, and straddled Scott's cock.
With her pussy now soaked, Christina slowly began to lower
herself down on his length. She moaned as he filled
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her up, grinding her pussy against him. She undulated her
body like a wave ah, feeling sexy despite the creepy
and cold surroundings. Her hips rocked back and forth, and
Scott reached out to help guide her.
Speaker 2 (07:13):
Oh yes, baby, Scott said, with a grin, you look amazing.
Christina pushed her fingers through her hair, smiling back at him.
She hoped the honeymoon face would never end, especially if
this was what she could expect from it. She planted
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her feet on either side of Scott and started to
bounce up and down on his cock. The bed threatened
to break beneath them, because Christina wasn't holding back. She
pissed him up and down on top, bringing her pussy
up to the very tip of his cock, and then
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slamming back to the base. She stared down into Scott's face,
watching as his features twisted up with a rousal. His
noises were.
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Turning her on, and somehow she fucked Scott even harder. Now, uugh, fuck,
she groaned, her head tossed back. She didn't care if
the ghosts heard her. It felt too good not to
scream out to the spirits to make her pleasure known
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within the walls of this haunted manner. Scott pulled her
down against him, holding her tight as he fucked her
from below. His cock slammed into her pussy again and again,
their groans and gasps mingling as one. The tight walls
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of her pussy tightened around his cock, dripping wetness down
his shaft. Ah, I'm so close, Scott hissed, Chris.
Speaker 3 (09:07):
Uck.
Speaker 1 (09:10):
Christina came a second time in seconds before Scott came to.
Her pussy throbbed as the organism rushed over her. Strong
and intense, Scott pumped into her, killing her what the
hot sensation of his come. Their bodies were still entangled
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even as he came, both of them trying to catch
their breath. Once Scott had finished coming, Christina lifted her
head and kissed him. For a minute. She forgot where
they were. It didn't seem like they were in a
manner known for ghosts. They could have been anywhere, their
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own cozy bedroom, a beach cabana, or an apartment overlooking
the streets of Paris. Christina rolled off of him, finally
collapsing on her back. They stared up at the old
chandelier over them. Do you think we should head over
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to the east wing? Scott asked, wrapping his arm around
his wife's waist. Christina bit her bottom lip and kissed him.
Music to my ears, husband of mine.
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