..This is going right up your sweet ass again, baby, butthis time it's going so far up you're gonna beg and plead for mercy...)I can smell the faint f...esh residue of his ejaculation blending togetherwith something sharper - the tang of the fruit-flavoured condom - and Ifeel myself growing warm all over, my prick hardening uncontrollablybetween my kneeling thighs. My master notes my growing excitement andgently smiles. I blush with shame, knowing that my every thought anddesire is wide-open to. Buffy missed Angel, as they hadn’t been together since the first night of his arrival, she thought it would be different, that they spent most of the nights together, boy was she wrong. As Buffy looked around the bar, in the hotel, she couldn’t help thinking that it was going to be one of those nights where she didn’t get to spend time with Angel and everyone was going to be up late talking again. Sarah popped her head around the corner and scanned the room for Buffy. She walked over to her. Was he making a move on her? She tried to think of a non-committal answer that might steer the conversation to safer waters. “Why do you ask?” She said softly, in her fading Irish accent. “Do you remember Thursday night? I spoke to you on the phone?” “That’s right, you said you’d got a re-arranged match and would it be okay to go out in the afternoon rather than the morning.” “What else did I ask?” She racked her brain to try and remember what else they’d talked about. Come on Caitlin, think!. He pretended he didn't hear her and pushed himself in. "OMG that hurts!" she screamed into the pillow, but he was only in the depth of his head. He began moving the head in and out of her asshole, careful not to pull it all the way out. He got on his feet to leverage himself and pushed her torso down so her ass was elevated higher. He kept the pressure on. Thu breathed harder and finally forced herself to relax and let him fully in. He began pumping her steadily, enjoying the sensation of.