” “Well. It kind of tastes like cum.” “I haven’t sucked anyone off!” I rub my lips with my finger and sniff it. “I know what it is!�... He grabs my hand sniffing it, “What is it?” “Well I had a paper cut and I put some anti bacterial stuff on it. But then I licked it off.” “Oh ok,” He says with a smile. “I wonder what they put in that stuff?” “I’m beat!” I said flopping down on the couch and snuggling into him. “Want me to give you a massage?” “No I’m too tired. Chris is fucking me. She was disheveled. As soon as we reached the inside, I grabbed her hair and brought her mouth to my cock, she began to lick it clean, fumbling with my trouser buttons to get it off. Her clothes came off too. With just her thong on her she walked drunkenly to the bed and fell face down on it. I rummaged through the shopping bags and found the bottle lubricant.I knew it would be a while before I got after the hard fuck, but I needed time, I needed time to prepare her ass for the assault. "Oh. Then we will drive into Belfast and do some window shopping, buy hats with moose antlers you can send to the parents, and the whole nine yards."It wasn't long before they were on the road, and he was glad that his little pick up had a bench seat with three seat belts. Winter in Maine was not a major time for tourist and traffic was light. He gave his sisters a wicked smile. "Pull the front of those skirts up and show each other what you have got under them." He knew full well they had nothing. "Buffy laughed. "I must admit that I don't like the taste much either - not compared to slayer blood anyway. You were really naughty to drink my blood! " It was you doing the drinking pet!" retorted Spike. Would it work he wondered? It bloody hell had to work. He hadn't 'lived' for a couple hundred years without noticing 'this is a goodbye fuck' look in a female's eyes!She shrugged creamy shoulders. "That's a minor technicality."Then they could feel it. The moon came up. They felt a momentary.