Feeling her prick slide through the smooth, circular ring of Willow'ssnug asshole was only part of the thrill in butt fucking her, Buffythought. Equal...y enjoyable was the feel of the soft, smooth butt-pillowssliding past her cock as she shoved it through the witch's asshole andjerked it back; the flattening of Willow's firm cheeks before eachforward thrust of her pelvis; the feeling of her friend's sleek buttocksagainst her own downy pubes; and the firm-soft, insistent collisions ofher balls. I spilled some so I had topay . She walked up to my waist and stoodthere facing me?what did I say nothing should fallon the floor? then she tapped my balls gently 2-3 time and suddenly gave akick. ?Oww?? I was in shear agony. I feltthe drink burn my food pipe and her kick burn my balls.Then she walked upto my face andplaced her sole on my lips and said?lick the sole, lick the fuckingsole? I was not sure what to do. this was too much. ?Any doubt that you still have? shesaid and placed her sole. “Jimmyaround,” he asked?“I’m sorry, Tom, but Jimmy and his dad went shoppingfor a new bike,” replied Mrs. Overton, “he should behome in an hour or so if you care to wait.”The teenager stood in the middle of the kitchen andpondered for a few seconds and answered back, “Yeah,I’ll wait, is it okay if I watch television in thebasement,” he asked?“Sure,” Mrs. Overton replied, “go right on down, I’lltell Jimmy. And now they’re back. With a vengeance.‘Give yourself to me, Melinda’, he says, his sapphire eyes boring into me. Every bone in my body tingles in response. I hardly know this man, yet I want nothing more than to please him. It’s an urge I must fulfil. And it’s seeping through my pores, from the very centre of my soul, threatening to expose the real me. In fact, I’ve an overwhelming desire to be taken and fucked by this Adonis. My eyes flick to the kitchen table.Right here. Right now. On.