I had always considered myself anaccomplished pussy eater and I went to work, lightlytouching my tongue to every part of her pussy, thenever so gently...dragging it across her clit. She wasmoaning loud and fell forward into the arms of Tonyawhere I assumed they were kissing based on the smackingsounds and now muffled moans I heard from my position. Kelly’s pussy was very wet and her scent wasintoxicating. I pulled my face upwards pressing my noseagainst her ass, while I drove my tongue into. For all Buffy knew, theymight, even now, be having their way with the witch. Buffy had alreadyhad visions of what demons "having their way" with Willow mightrepresent, and she didn't want to think about that again--it had beenhorrible. Instead, the semen still running in slow, meandering streamsdown her breasts, belly, genitals, thighs, back, and ass, and the spermstill frantically darting up and down and across her bare flesh, Buffywaded through the pool of semen that had washed back out of. I looked directly at Malcolm he like me seemed a little breathless and excited.“Like that?” he asked.“Ooh yeah!” I exclaimed, no thought of playing it cool, “You?”“Deffo, haven’t stopped thinking about it since I saw you in the shower” he replied.“What do you think we should do? I mean how. um” I wasn’t sure exactly what I wanted to say or ask. “Do you think we could do that again or something? Do you want to do something? Can you touch me again?” I was stumbling over words I didn’t even know. She shook her head, "Just dirty, slimy, you know?" Not like a slut?" he asked, "If I call Roger in you won't lie back and let him do what he wants?"She shook her head, "Sorry." she said, "It's like, I know you." And you lied so I don't know you." he replied. "So wipe your face and get dressed." I'm all slimy!" she complained."Do you want a shower?" Please!" she said."Then shower it is." he agreed and climbed from the bed and after he carefully replaced the door knob he opened the door."It's not.