Now, tight jeans would reveal the outline of her malegenitals, and, she knew, neither her little sister Dawn; her friendsXander Harris and Willow Rose...berg; her Watcher, Rupert Giles; noranyone else she knew would not know what to make of their sister,friend, or prot?g?, a girl mere hours ago, having all-too-evident malegenitals. Instead of jeans, she chose a pair of comfy, roomy sweatpants.As she dressed, seeing the creamy, smooth flesh of her firm, high, roundbreasts, Buffy thought of Willow.. Instead she quivered at his touch and waited, hoped, silently begged him for more.His hair fell across her skin and she moaned slightly. It felt so good.like a thousand kisses on her bare flesh. And then his arms wrapped around her and lifted her gently. She rubbed her head against his chest cat like as he lifted her and began to turn her over. The feel of his flesh made her body react strongly, her pussy drenched already began to just drip wetness. She wanted more, always wanted more from. "I figured you better have two. Don't want to disappoint anyonetonight," she said with a sly giggle.She fiddles around a little before they were both in place."You may as well try this out," Sara motions to Helen.Helen without another thought walks over to me and straddles my face.Sara goes to Matt's end and does the same. She begins to lower herselfonto Matt's harness. Helen looks down to me with another sly smile anddoes the same. She reaches down and helps to aim the two dongs. . In a way she was too remorseful and that made me wonder if she was taking what I was saying seriously. What got me worried was her body language. Samantha didn’t say anything disrespectful but she did start pulling a little girl act on me. She held herself like someone who was getting lectured to by a parent or a teacher. She held her hands in her lap clasping them together. Samantha also allowed her shoulders to slump down in a dejected manner as I spoke to her. Samantha even bowed her head in.