At that moment, however, the very real danger didn't seem to matter. He could think of only her - his Slayer, his charge, and now, apparently, his lov...r. She had overwhelmed his senses, made him dumb with lust and yet, somehow, it didn't feel at all like a bad thing.She broke the kiss and hitched his trousers down his thighs, pulling back the elastic waistband of his boxers to reveal the hardness that had been lurking under the fabric all this time. Giles smiled, almost apologetically, as if he. He had a place right in the middle of where most people lived. After a day of boarding and being wet and sore, I was going to need to relax and his place sounded like just what I wanted. Bill and I chatted for over a month exchanging stories and talking about what we wanted from the visit. He was sweet and loved sex, but it had been a long dry spell for him. But the most impressive feature that Bill possessed was he was hung! Finally the day arrived when I had all the arrangements complete. I. So, Bart made it a point to avoid her to cut back on the temptation.But then the dreams started, and in them Tara was the star performer. Tara stood about 5'6" with long wavy blonde hair. She was curvaceous, yet slim, and her face was beautiful and sexy. He loved her sparkling blue eyes, and although her breasts weren’t nearly as large as Lisa's, they still bounced nicely when she walked.After one of those sex dreams in particular, Bart woke up to the biggest hard-on of his life. Waking up hard. “Look at me!” he commands. I turn my head so he can see my face, my eyes moving to his. In a velvety whisper, he directs me. “You will not make a sound. Not a single peep. Each sound you make will double your punishment. Understand?” Without hesitation, I reply in a quiet but steady voice. “Yes, Master Alex.” I feel his hand on my bottom. He rubs up one butt cheek and down the other. I don’t dare move, even though the feel of his skin against my mine makes my pussy moisten. I keep my eyes open,.