Underwear

When she finally reached office she still felt hands on her body. The ghost were not leaving her at all. She took the elevator. And as soon as she got in the ghosts open up her blouse and start sucking on her nipples. She can feel kisses all over her bare chest. She gets scared. What if someone sees her. The elevator will stop SOMEWHERE. Then she realises that the elevator is not moving at all.

Then her skirt is moved up and a dick slams into her pussy making her moan loudly. The dick plunges in and out making her legs shake. "ahhhhhhhhhhh please stopahhhhhhhh is someone ahhhhhhhhhh saw me like this ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Warmth fills her body as she gets fucked again.

After she finally walks out of the elevator, flushed and with cumm dripping down her thighs. She goes to the bathroom as fast as her trembling legs can take her. She cleans herself up and notices that her underwear is gone. In the midst of everything she never realised it. She tries to trace her memory for some hints but finds none.

Assuming that she probably left it in the taxi she fixes herself up and walks out of the bathroom. It doesn't matter it's not like anyone will look up her skirt. No one will know.

She goes to her desk and does her work finally having a piece of mind. She goes the CEO's office to submit some reports.

She knocks and he calls her in. "Sir here are the reports of last two weeks"

He nods and takes them to check it. He is a 32 year old man with black hair and grey eyes. Suddenly her eyes zero on something in the corner of his table. Her underwear.

She starts swearing in her head. ' Shit! Shit! Well it's not like he knows it's mine! ya ya . I just have to pretend that that I don't know anything about it. Those perverted ghosts!!!'

"It doesn't belong to me" He says quietly.

"huh?"

"You were looking at those" He moves his hand "intimates"

"ah well.....it's not something I see normally in an office"

"Someone found it and reported it here."

"Oh...well ... I'll leave"

She proceeds to walk back dying to run out of the room. She ends up tripping and falls. He walks around his table to give her a hand meanwhile getting a good look at her naked pussy.

He helps her up and pulls her against him. He brings his face close her ear. "By the way, why do you smell like sex?" He whispers lowly.

Her body starts to get hot and she pushes his chest lightly to put some distance.

"I don't know what you're talking about sir"

"Is that so?"

"Y-Yes ...umm I have stuff to do"

She runs away. She's about to close the door to leave and he says. "I am keeping them"

She sits in her chair and breaths heavily. Her heart is racing and her body feels hot all over.

Suddenly she feels warmth on her thighs. She looks down and sees no one. But her skirt is slowly being pushed upwards. She tries to stop it and run to the store room.

As soon as she shuts the door she's pushed on the floor and the skirt is completely ridden up. She feels a tongue shove itself in her pussy and she slaps a hand on her mouth to stop herself from moaning.

Strong hands grip her hips and the ghost tongue fucks her pussy. She feels his tongue on her walls and her legs shake because of pleasure.

She slightly whispers, "Will this ever end?"

And she feels vibration on her pussy lips as if the ghost is laughing at her. She feels him rub circles on her clitoris and she flails her legs around as she cumms.