Can I have her?"Buffy released her and sat back, shocked. "You... you won't hurt her?"Drusilla looked as if Buffy had just stabbed her. "I want her to...be my mummy. I don't want to hurt her. I would never. She's been hurt enough already."Buffy decided then and there “I invite you into my home."* * *Buffy quietly opened the door of Joyce's' bedroom. She was asleeep, Buffy's slayer senses picking up her shallow breathing. As silently as possible Buffy and Drusilla crept inside.Buffy sat on the. Sullivan felt the whoosh of bubbles shroud his body without the feel of water pressing on him one way or the other. Even while he was underwater he knew he had nailed this dive. For the only time in Sullivan’s life, he felt the need to acknowledge the enthusiastic reaction of the crowd. They were on their feet cheering. He gave a slight wave as he neared the side of the pool. He sprang onto the deck and the standing applause did not die down, so he waved and smiled again. He was energized and. Once he invited me for dinner. I stayed away from my wife and readily accepted the invitation. I reached his house near about 8 in eve. Quiet big house in silent place. I knocked and his servant opened the gate. My friend welcomed me and introduced me to his wife Riya. She was mind blowing dude. Fare complexion like snow. And seductive face with red lipstick. Her figure was about 36d-26-38.. Boobs were superbly firm and just amazing. Her tits bounced on every step, and her swinging thin fragile. I move back and lift my body up, I grab your cock and making sure the head is just at the entrance, so you can see. I sink down a little, so that the head of your cock is inside me, you moan a little, but not quite enough so I slowly sink all the way down making sure you can feel every millimeter, moving my hand to stroke your balls as I go. You close your eyes; you enjoy it that much. I slowly lift myself, making sure you can feel it all, then slowly back down again as you let out another.