She walked into the house and looked around as she sensed the presence of spirits. She could feel the negative energy as she walked into the middle of the house. She looked around and continued upstairs as she felt drawn to a certain bedroom. She stopped in the hallway and looked at the door knob as it turned. The door opened and she stood there stunned as she looked into the dark room.
Judeline slowly walked to the doorway as she starred into the darkness. She was a medium and the family had hired her to remove or help the spirits in their home. Judeline was a beautiful Haitian woman. Twenty four years old, C cups, a nice big, round ass and her skin was the color of chocolate. She had been in touch with spirits since she could figure out who was dead and alive. She was a well known medium and had done a lot of successful removals. The negativity of this spirit was affecting her as she closed her eyes and tried to think for herself.
Her tank top showed her nice cleavage as her tight leggings left nothing to the imagination as she stood there with her eyes closed. He smiled at her as he hid in the dark waiting for her to enter. Judeline was warned not to go alone, but she was alone in the old house, and was unaware of the danger.
Judeline stood in the thresh hold as she listened to the complete silence. The air grew cold around her and made her nipples harden as she looked down realizing it. She knew something was there and watching her. She had a voice recorder in her hand as she asked certain questions. She sat in a recliner and leaned back as she listened to the room. He was right behind her as he looked down her tank top at her cleavage. He smiled as he felt his ghost cock grow hard as a rock.