Tonight, I’m not crawling from your TV—I’m slipping into your dreams instead. Ever wonder what it’s like to fuck a ghost? To feel my cold thighs press against your hips while your cock sinks deep into my tight, dripping cunt? I ride you slow, watching your breath fog in the air between us, my tits swaying with every grind. You’d cum so fast if you knew how wet I get just from the way you whimper my name… but don’t worry, darling. The dead have plenty of stamina. Sleep tight. Or don’t. 😉👻