The feeling of her small, round tits and taut, bare tummy against mine was heavenly. I showed my appreciation and eagerness by slowly moving my finger...ips down to her lower back and rested it there. Asfi lifted her crotch a little and leaned on me so my hands could slip under her Pajama bottoms easily. I obliged and my hands slowly crept under her waistband. The elastic waistband gave way easily and I slipped in both hands in for another surprise. "Mmhmm!" I moaned louder while kissing her and. You’ll do anything but stay?’ ‘Yeah. Anything else.’ ‘Then… kiss me? Please. Kiss me?’ ‘Dawn…’ Faith warned, knowing it would make it harder, knowing it would hurt Dawn more. ‘Please? Just… Just once. Kiss me? You can pretend I’m Buffy. Please…’ Dawn looked Faith in the eyes, and Faith knew she couldn’t refuse her. ‘Okay… Just once…’ Faith didn’t pretend it was Buffy she was leaning in to kiss. She knew it would hurt worse if she did. Their lips met, and Dawn knew she made a mistake in asking. But I also wanted foreplay, and I wanted her to enjoy this night just as much as I was. I started kissing the bottom part of her belly. She was a bit ticklish, but when my finger found it's way to her pussy, she started moaning softly with content. She was lying on her back, and her belly looked like a white mountain. I moved on to kissing her belly all around, and her thighs too. I could still reach her pussy, and I added another finger to the game. Her moaning was getting a bit louder, and it. Just mom’s helpful boyfriend, doing me a friendly favor. I only felt his fingers once, when they grazed the back of my neck, but that was enough to send a chill down to my bare ass.“I guess there’s no need to be shy,” he said. “We’re all going to be living in close quarters. How’s that? Is that tight enough?”He snapped the knot against my back.“It’s fine, thanks,” I said, trying to sound mature. “I can do the bottom. Now shoo.”“OK,” he said. He didn’t stick around to watch me finish. He left.