It was dark and windy outside as the full moon shined down. Inside the old Handbrook Mansion, Lindsey and the Ghost Gals were investigating the paranormal tales of the mansion. Lindsey, Sherri and the rookie investigator Erika. Sherri was in the van outside set up with all the camera feeds from different cameras set up through the mansion, as well as the live feed from Lindsey's and Erika's cameras.
As Lindsey walked she explained some of the hauntings and attacks that people have experienced since they moved in or visited. She walked downstairs into the basement that had rooms and was rumored to have two secret rooms used for satanic rituals. Lindsey watched her video camera screen as she walked down slowly, explaining the basement attacks.
Erika was on the third floor walking around as silent as she could as she approached the room where the previous owner and his wife were murdered by their son who claimed to be possessed. She looked around as she felt the air grow cold around her. She pulled out the recorder and began asking questions as she looked around the room.
Sherri was safe and sound out in the van watching the multiple screens. She leaned back in her chair as she heard a noise outside the van. She sat up and listened as she looked at the camera screens. She didn't see anything on the screen and marked it down in a notebook to let Lindsey know. Sherri leaned back again and watched the screens.
Sherri decided she needed a stretch and opened the van door. She stepped outside as she felt a cold breeze pass her. Sherri felt dizzy and fell backwards against the van. She looked around as her mind began thinking erotic thoughts. Her nipples hardened and she felt herself get turned on as the cold breeze surrounded her.
Her hands grabbed her breasts and began squeezing them. She pinched and pulled her nipples as she moaned. Sherri wasn't herself as she groped her breasts and felt her body up. Her hands slid down her stomach and to her tight jeans. She unbuttoned the jeans and slid them down to her ankles, leaving her in her cotton pink panties.
Sherri slid her hand under her panties and began playing with herself. Her pussy was already wet and she began fingering herself as she moaned and groped her breast again. She was leaning against the van as she bit her lip and slid her three fingers inside her body. Sherri was getting off as she continued fingering her tight hole.
All of the sudden she was spun around and her hands were slammed against the van. She was in the position as if a police officer was searching her. Her panties slid down exposing her bare ass and shaved, wet pussy. Sherri didn't move as she felt ice cold hands slide up her tee shirt and under her bra. She felt them squeezing and fondling her breasts. She felt the large, cold cock between her thighs as it rubbed her already cum soaked slit. Then all of the sudden it jammed up into her tight hole making her gasp as he began fucking her.
Her body was pinned against the van as the large cock pounded Sherri's tight body deep. She couldn't moan or squeal, her voice was paralyzed as the entity had its way with her. She was spun around and her back now pinned against the van. She felt the ghost dick shoving deep into her with each thrust. Sherri closed her eyes as she got off as the ghost cock picked up pace and slammed deep as it could into her pussy.
Her attack was getting caught by several cameras as her cum dripped to the driveway. Sherri was sweaty and panting as she begged for him to go deeper and faster. He went full steam, ramming the dick deep into her womb as he flat belly showed the lump of his dick with each thrust. Her eyes starred up as she had a crazy smile on her face. He had over taken the sexy Sherri and was getting off inside her body as she fainted.
Sherri was sat on the ground beside the van as he left her in her tee shirt and pant less. He left and went into the mansion, he once owned and lived in when it was built. He made sure Sherri wouldn't forget the adventure as he left her by the van smiling.
