“Your boss is such a creep. That’s not right at all; did you talk to somebody about what he did?” She sniffled. “No, because he caught me play...ng with myself at my desk, so if I try to get him into trouble, I’ll end up getting fired!” The thought of her sitting at her desk, reaching a hand down to spread her lovely folds open, started the fire down between my thighs. The sounds of her sobs brought me back from my imagination. “Oh sweetheart, it will be okay. Do you want to spend the night here?. She was going to die here, rayped and violated on the filthy floor of the crypt. She would never see mom or Dawn or dad or anyone ever again. Maybe they would sire her and she would walk the night as a vile soulless demon but the real Buffy Summers would die in agony and without dignity, would never know another day.And it was all her fault. She had surrendered herself to a monster and been betrayed. She had chosen this. How could she have been so stupid? How could she have trusted Drusilla?She. Me pagalo ki trah raat hona ki wait karne lag gaeya me apna first sex ka bare bhut excited tha raat to 12 baje bhabi apni chaat ka raste mera room me aaegayi me to bhabiKo dhak kar dhang rah geya unho na apni shaadi wali dress phan rakhi thi or pura makup kiya tha room ate hi mena mera room look kar diya or bhabi ko apni bhano me bhar leya mena kha aap bhut sunder lag rahi hai. me soch be nahi sakta tha ik aap es trah teyar ho kar angyi to vo boli muja pata hai ki tumhar first tym hai es leya. Of course I had forgotten, going around one of her friend for drinks, knowing nobody well enough to talk to."Won't be a minute dear," I called as I sped up the stairs.It was even worse than I feared, I had to endure four hours of small talk with a bunch of people with an collective IQ was less than mine. The only bright spot of the whole evening as seeing her in my favourite cocktail dress. Low at the front to show off her fine tits and short at the hem for her to flash her thighs."You're never.