Grabbing a fistful of his hair I plunge my tongue inside his ear and can hear the grin in his voice as he moans his approval. His back arches and his ...tiff cock presses hard against me, its moist tip kissing the flesh of my upper thigh. His sphincter contracts around my fingers and I force them further up his arse while my lips wander back to his. At one point his fingertips brush against my prick. I press his palm to it and guide his hand up my shaft to signal him to continue. He masturbates. I lay back and closed my eyes in satisfaction.When I opened them a few minutes later she was still knelt in the same place but was squirming while trying not to show it.“What’s the matter, girl?” I demanded.She blushed and replied, “I need to go, Miss.”“Go where?” I mocked, “your mother has agreed that you can stay here.”Her face went even redder as she managed to speak, “to the toilet, Miss.”I raised an eyebrow as though trying to take in this request. Eventually I stood up and grabbed the two. She's the one that can answer that for you. But I can tell you that I ain't looking to move in on what I'm sure you're thinking of as 'your territory', what with the attacking me and everything. But I wanna be clear on something else too.” Tired of being held up against the wall by the younger slayer, Faith takes advantage of a break in Satsu's concentration to get out from under her arm and get behind her. Faith shoves Satsu face first up against the wall and holds her there with her own arm. There was a lot of cum soaked into the chest and bust line of his dress,so he applied large amounts of water and eventually managed to remove themarks. After dabbing the wet area down with a towel he found a hairdryerin the cupboard and blasted the dress until it was dry. "There we are," hesaid to himself, "Good as new," and descended the stairs again to thekitchen to prepare the dinner.When in the kitchen, he could hear voices in the sitting room and a lot oflaughter. He had planned to prepare.