Buffy had left "Mister Pointy" in Rome in her hurry but being unarmed never had fazed the Slayer, especially in an area with lots of trees, which mean... lots of wooden branches, all of which offered her weapons. For one brief moment she considered giving the unsuspecting vampires a chance to leave. But then she decided that was a silly idea. It wasn't as though they would leave and go straight. They'd kill some innocent that very night. So they really needed dusting. Besides, it seemed like an. I threw on my robe and walked into the livingroom there he stood just inside the door. What have I gotten myself into I thought as I looked him over. He was about 6 feet of lean tight muscle with a sheepish boy grin on his face that for some reason really turned me on. I asked him in and we sat on the couch, I was thinking I what I should do when he made my mind up for me. He reached over and pulled me to him kissing me hard and passionately, probing my mouth with his tounge I just gave in. I. For a few minutes, nothing, and then, two definite nods of the head. She knew that by the time she found the key, and released herself, I would be gone. There was no doubt about that. Her only hope of seeing me would have been to have the key in her hand, get herself free, and get the hood off before I could get away from the house.She didn’t want to see me. Not yet at any rate.I placed the key back on the hook. And told her I would be in contact by email in the morning. I also told her she was. In a brief moment of madness I wanted to move in with them and share Erica with Paul every night.Sheer madness, but with the two of us thrusting our hard cocks into Erica, and her seemingly unable to get enough, virtually every thought was destined to be completely mad and irrational. It felt as if things had to go on forever, which of course they couldn’t. “Are you gonna cum in me?” Erica gasped.“Do you want us to?” Paul teased, but he was about to anyway.“Yes please!” Erica said.Paul was.