Buffy was in her element. She had trained with a sword of course and took no time at all to regain her comfort level with one. She acknowledged that N...na had been right, bare hands were not the best thing to use to handle demons. Even Mister Pointy would be relatively useless although it was her favorite weapon.Steel clashed against horns and claws. Buffy was pleased at how agile Nina was, dodging one way to avoid a blow that would have removed her head and then back the other to duck a swipe. Dried come was sticking to my pubic hair and thighs. I glanced at the hotel radio-clock. It was late in the morning. Phil had said that he had to catch a plane this morning. Maybe he had already left. I yawned and scratched my pussy, which was itchy from heavy use and dried come. I got up and glanced at the floor to check that my dress and shoes were still there. They were. My mouth felt a little sour but I noticed that something was different. I don’t have the taste of come in my mouth this. Chad's thrusting got faster as I flexed my anal grip on his cock. He was really breathing hard as I my burning ass gripped him. I felt myself getting close to cumming with Daryl's hard and loud sucking, when Chad erupted into my grateful ass. Chad pushed all the way in as the last spurts of cum entered me. Daryl had me on the edge and then I let it go. My cock head was so tender from the relentless sucking, my ass was burning and my breathing was labored. It seemed like forever until Chad. I continued down the hall until I got to the entrance to our bedroom. The door was wide open, and I quietly walked in. I was stunned by what I saw. My wife was lying on the bed, sandwiched between my best friend Bob, and his wife Anne! I was beyond pissed now. Not just at Kim, but also at Bob. How could that fucker be involved in this? After considering it though, I understood. He was a guy, and my wife was a beautiful woman, why would he pass up easy sex with her? I was also shocked to see Kim.