Poor bastard. I had never seen him this way before. I visited him at his folk's place up in Redwater, the shit hole little town we grew up in. He was ...ike a zombie, his usually short brown hair now long and curly. His skin was pale and his face overgrown with a thick beard. He looked like shit, but even in this state he was a far more attractive man than I. His deep brown eyes seemed to stare at nothing. His white teeth hidden behind unsmiling lips. His muscular body slouched over all the time.. Finally with her friends sopping pussy in front of her face, Jamie sighed happily, kissing the inside of Kelsey’s thighs as she inched closer and closer to her hot slit.Without warning Jamie slid her tongue up through the folds of Kelsey’s pussy, causing her friend to gasp loudly and jerk her hips. Jamie smiled and slipped her hands up the inside of Kelsey’s thighs, pushing her legs out wider as she continued dragging her tongue up and down the other woman’s drenched pussy. Pressing her tongue. Faith couldn’t look.And she couldn’t look away.So she fucked Wood.She came close to fucking Spike.And she’d probably have fucked Xander if the demon chick hadn’t snatched him up for one last slap and tickle before the big apocalyptic throw-down. She stayed away because she knew that the instant she gave in, that first press of those sweet, fuckable lips against her own, and she’d be lost.And Faith couldn’t get lost.Not Faith.She was a slayer. She was invincible.She wasn’t made for that sort of. Au bout d’une heure de route nous étions bientôt arriver et le petit jeu de mon frere et de ma mère avais repris de plus belle il montas le curseur pour faire vibrer d’avantage et ma mère elle jouissais intérieurement sans ne jamais lâcher de gémissement.Une fois arriver a la maison il nous fallait préparer a manger pour le déjeuner, mon frère alla a l’étage ou se trouvait son ancienne chambre , mon père et moi faisions la cuisines et ma mère nous donnais un coup de mains tout en esquissant.