She thrashed on the desk beneath him, urging him on with whispered assurances of how exquisite his attentions were interspersed with entreaties for th... freedom of her hands to raining sobbing curses upon his head when her pleas were ignored. Her jean clad legs sawed restlessly against his, her thigh insinuating itself between his to rub enticingly against the thick bulge of his desire until he’d forcibly restrained both her legs between his, locking her down so she could only buck against him. He had not told her that. “You alone?” Phil asked. “Thought I saw you leaving with some young guys a while back.” Vixen nodded, sipping her drink and recalling that Phil was well-hung and very industrious as a lover. Neither of the Miller boys had brought her to a climax, and her body was crying for attention. “Let’s go someplace where we can talk,” she suggested, almost saying fuck instead of talk. “I’m just visiting here with a friend,” Phil said, unable to take his eyes from Vixen’s lovely. " Buffy jumped up into his arms and circled her legs around his waist. "We so have to put that talent to the test." * * *"Dawn are you okay? That was quite a powerful scream you had there." "Oh yeah, I'm fine Buffy." Shaking the girl out of her daze, "Dawn, what did you just say?" Giving the girl no time to respond, she pressed a finger into Dawn's tight ass and another into her still wet pussy.For a matter of seconds, she commenced a woodland's like sawing action between the two openings. As. I even pulled down my shorts a little so every time i bend over the top of my butt crack will be visible. After some time he came over asking if i needed any help. I was on my knees unpacking some stuff and he came and stood next to me, still in his boxers, with his bulge few inches away from my face. It was as if i was in trance. I just knelt there staring at his package. When i didn't move or say anything, he grabbed me by my hair and made me look up at him. He still had that smirk on his.