.. 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 be...n 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 edge of the bed, carefully so as not to wake her mother. Drusilla. My lips find her erect clit jutting from its protective hood and demandingattention. I suck it slowly between my lips and flick it gently with my tongue,her juices are flowing and she moans as she calls out my name. Is it me though?How does she know? A sixth sense maybe, or is it just that she knows, thatthis is how I would treat her? After bringing her to the brink of climax, time after time,I feel it is only right to reveal the truth. I climb over her supine body,kneel astride her heaving. Main uske poore badan par hath phirane laga.Mere hath uske boobs par pahunch chuke the to wo siskariyan lene lagi.Hum karib 15 min tak kiss karte rahe phir mene uske kapde utarna shuru kiya to wo mana karne lagi plz aryan ye mat karo pls par me kaha rukne wala tha mene uske kapde utar diye ab wo sirf red colour ki bra panty me aa chuki thi use dekhkar main pagal hua ja rha tha.Maine use uthakar bed par lita diya me uske upar letkar uske pure sharir par kiss karne laga phir maine uski bra utari. We can behave if we keep remembering what we’ll have at the end of the road.’ Amber stumbled into her cottage, tears of joy and love blinding her. She didn’t notice her mother in the shadows by the window and Jan watched silently as her daughter headed up the stairs to her room. Jan was troubled by what she had seen. Clearly these young people cared deeply for one another. And their body language said that they wanted more than a goodnight kiss at the doorstep. How could she keep them from.