She was finishing a pizza and watching some old sitcom when Buffy called her."Faith, it's me. Come to my room," with that, Buffy hung up.Faith was con...used, but she headed there anyway.Now, she caught Buffy's eyes; the blonde sitting on the edge of the bed.No words needed to be said. Faith had never seen that look before; pleading, and something else... something Faith knew she needed to help Buffy with.Tentatively, Faith strode over to the bed. She kneeled down in front of Buffy.The older. She was only two inches shorter than her father, and she loved to feel him reacting to her firm body. She pulled away, and whispered "Your Mum's tonight, Daddy, but we'll just see about tomorrow night. I'm off for some dancing, Mum said it was okay, have a lovely evening. I'll be on the late train. Love you."As she applied heavier makeup in the train's ladies, and took off her bra, she wondered if tonight might be the night. Lately, she had been having intuitions that she was going to meet her. . yes, of course, that would be nice” I said, suddenly my life was changing, he wanted to buy me a nice dress, obviously to show me off to his group of social gatherers, the shopping trip took a turn for the better, we were into some very posh gown shops, trying them on, Julia couldn’t resist the temptation to try a few on, the assistants were round us like bees round a honey pot, they could obviously smell a good sale brewing, I looked at a black beaded full length gown, low fronted, no back,. I can feel the heat emanating from her hot crotch, her panties soaking wet mess, her pussy lips peaking from underneath. I take in her deep mustiness and give her mound a single kiss. She’s bucking her hips toward my face. Her pussy is dying to be licked.“Please,” she gasps. “You’re killing me.”I slip off her panties, revealing her hot, wet cunt. She’s completely shaved and her pussy is dark brown like her areolas in sharp contrast to the rest of her creamy body. Her pussy lips are long and.