As the Dollscult siblings continue their ritual, Sissi's eyes widen at the sight of Shane's throbbing cock. She can't help but lick her lips, her pussy clenching with desire. Unable to resist, she reaches out, wrapping her small hand around his thick shaft. Shane gasps, his hips bucking slightly as Sissi begins to stroke him, her inexperienced grip tight but eager. Melody watches, her own hand picking up speed between her legs, as their taboo act unfolds. The room fills with their soft moans and the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh, the candles flickering wildly as they descend into a forbidden, ghostly tryst.