There is still a hint of sex in the air, from before we went to bed. He tastes like us too, and I like it. My tongue tickles his cock every so lightly...working down him with desires. Its then I hear him stir, he slowly wakes. I look up at him a small, almost shy smile on my face. I don’t want to stop; he tastes good in my mouth. He lifts his hips upwards telling me to go on. Why stop now, I’m hard kind of look on his face. I don’t stop; I want him in my mouth. I start to suck on him a little. As soon as I grabbed the one, she took off her bra all while still sucking me off.It was time; I finally got to see her tits out and it was this moment that pushed me over that limit and was about to make me bust a nut all over her pretty little face and tits. She could tell I was about too, my muscles tensed up and I wasnt sure what or where she wanted me to. She stopped blowing me, pushed my cock away and just gently with the tip of her tongue licked me up from the start of my balls all the. ..?" Can we what?" Buffy asked, gently beginning to knead Dawn's breasts with her hands.Dawn's body shivered with delight. "Please? You know what I want."Buffy did, but she wasn't about to admit it. She had too much fun watching her s*ster squirm."Buffy, please?" Dawn pleaded.And there it was. The voice Buffy couldn't resist. Still, she'd be damned if she didn't put up at least a token struggle."But don't you enjoy this?" she purred softly, placing another kiss on Dawn's breasts.Buffy relented.. Picking a couple of items from the desk's drawer, I rise and follow you through to the dining room. As I enter, you are just finishing up lighting the candles on the table. Putting the lighter down gracefully, you fold your hands in front of yourself and step back, letting me see the meal you've prepared. Two places set across the table, a tray of fresh, warm bread in the centre. On each plate rests a delicious-looking steak with a nice salad beside it. The sight, the smells, are.