Not a shelter, not a kennel, not the best I can do here. He needs to be loved and petted and scratched behind the ears. He needs to have someone to wa...t for at the door. He needs someone to walk him and play with him in the park.’ She took two steps closer to Archie, handing him one end of a leash. ‘He needs you. Dogs respond to you, and you respond to them. He needs a home, and honestly, you need someone to come home to.’ ‘Ginger, has anyone ever said ‘no’ to you before?’ ‘Nope, and you ain’t. Her dress is rucked up everywhere, her apron entangled with his massive cock. The sheer fabric sticks to the oozing head and as she struggles, it rubs pleasurably over the length of his hardness. He pushes the back of her skirt up higher, completely baring her rounded ass. He inserts a finger under the latex, watching it bulge, slowly snapping the garters one at a time. It makes a satisfying sound against her tense thighs. "You're going to have to learn to do as you're told, young lady," he. 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 slayer looked down at Faith; tears still pouring down her cheeks. There were so many emotions in her eyes, but only one was beckoning Faith."Faith, I need..." she began.Faith covered Buffy's lips with her fingers. "I know, B. I know."Then, Faith moved up onto. She was too fucking hot and too fucking good. Her lips touched the tip of his cock’s head. Bumfelt took her head in his hands and fucked her face as requested. His hips bucked up and his hands pulled her tight wet mouth onto his shaft. She groaned in delight making him throughust harder. Deeper. Into her mouth he plunged. Every stroke hitting the back of her throat. She swirled her tongue over the penetrating cock and ran fingers over his tight balls. She deep throated him and slipped a hand.