Mrs. Ashton ripped a page outfrom her notebook, handed it to her and the lady left, as she came, withoutspeaking a word. Only then did she acknowledge...my presence."Sir?" she said. "Shall we begin?"She stood up and led me to a room behind her office. It looked like a smallclothing boutique, with a couple of racks of clothing, a burgundy red velvetsofa and a changing area, walled off by a burgundy red velvet curtain."We need to start somewhere, I suppose," she said. "Try on this shirt,please.". Then, I gave her four or five more, ending up with a fairly hard stinger right at the junction of her butt and thighs. By this time, her giggles had turned into sharp gasps and small yelps. While she was still bent over the couch, I applied a generous dollop of KY to her little brown starfish and entered her ass with my now raging hard dick. She moaned and begged me to go easy, but the excitement of paddling her and the heat generated from her red little ass pressed up against me was too much.. "What the...?" Dawn said in shock."Oh. Hey, Squirt." Faith said so casually, like this happened every day. Then again, kissing her did feel as natural as breathing, so I can understand."Oh! Good!" Anya said out loud. "Now that the basement is not occupied, Faith and Buffy can go downstairs and have hot and steamy lesbian sex!"Okay, that one was over the line. That one even brought a red tinge to Faith's face, and Xander dragged a now very confused Anya out the front door with his hand over her. She backed off even more. “You coming close?” “Yeah.” I managed to grunt out.I grabbed the back of her head again and she let me guide her back onto my cock. I was fucking her face now. I was thrusting her head hard and deep onto my dick as I braced my self against the bed, the colors suddenly too wild to see… my muscles spasming and cramping and contracting, my eyes shutting.The room is swallowed by a sky blue ocean of color.My balls exploded into Amber’s mouth, cum streaming out of my dick in.