She looked a little pale but otherwise unharmed, the blood flow long since staunched, Drusilla having taken nowhere near enough to hurt even a toddler... Buffy realised that blood wasn't the nourishment Drusilla craved from Joyce, it was her emotional thirst she needed sated. She watched contentedly as her mother peacefully drifted off to sleeep again.Drusilla turned to face her. "Undress me?"It was a request, there were no commands between her and Buffy here. Buffy undressed her and she. Her face began to dip downwards.Ritu didn't hesitate. Her tongue darted out from between her glossy lips and teased the skin at the very tip of the guy's cock. He jumped as if he'd been struck. Ritu giggled at his reaction, then did it again. This time the guy's hips rose to meet her, and Ritu moved her lips over his cock head,her lips rolling the foreskin back and swallowed the head halfway down. Sameera's eyes picked up the smallest details: Ritu's lips bulging outwards as they passed over. It just wasn’t the reason he didn’t want to come. He did not want to say he didn’t want to see me. That was fine with me. I didn’t want to see him either. I was angry as well. ‘The next night he had a different excuse. ‘‘I’m too tired. It can be such an ordeal over there. I want to get a good night’s sleep.’ ‘Again, completely accurate, but not the reason he didn’t want to come. ‘I didn’t bother to invite him the next night. He didn’t call.’ ‘What the hell are you trying to accomplish here?’. “Care for a drink? I asked in order the break the awkward silence. “Yeah, I think I need a drink right about now.” When I stood to get Denny the scotch he asked for I saw his eyes travel up and down my body. Denny gulped down the drink in one swallow and quickly poured himself another. After slamming down his drink Denny stood up and said. “Guess I better go now.” Realizing this was the moment, I stood and put my arms around his waist and hugged him and said “Please don’t go.” I looked up and.