Caught Wanking, Now She's a Ghost in My Pants

Late at night, I jerk off to forgotten memories of my ex, her moans echoing in my mind. Suddenly, her ghost appears, masturbating wildly, demanding I watch her orgasm again and again. I try to resist, but her spectral fingers beckon, pulling me into a hauntingly intense masturbation session until I explode, my load leaving a chilling, ethereal stain on the sheets.

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