Ohh my god. I said. I looked at her, and saw her poor attempt at trying to watch the movie while masturbating me. Too obvious. I said, in between gasp.... She giggled, and went faster. I had to adjust my sitting often, telling her to stop a couple of times minutes after. After she stopped a third time, my balls finally calmed down. Finally, the pressure was off. Or so I thought. I never expected her next move. She looked around, looking at our closest company, and decided finally to move her head. "I can't thank you enough for doing the spell for me. It's great that Spike and I will end of game of musical bodies!" You're welcome, Buffy. I sure hope Spike won't be too mad?" Do you really care, Tara? He's only a demon." True, but he has helped us from time to time." See'ah!" said 'Buffy' with her typical language and smile as the young witch left.After Tara was safely gone the pretty blond girl removed the gag from the vampire."You bastard! You monster" he screamed."Strange after awhile. “He got up off the bed and I felt a whimper leave my mouth. ‘Don’t worry, sweet cheeks. Just getting some lube,’ he reassured me. I didn’t move other than to spread my legs. I was so overcome with this foreign desire that I was afraid I’d scare him off if he knew it was me. He came back to the bed, kneeling between my legs. He laid down on top of me. I reached back with one hand and aimed his cock at my hole, backed up to him. He took the hint and was nice and gentle at first. Before. Preoccupied with despair, he hadn't seemed to notice that his towel had fallen away as we entered my bedroom door. I averted my eyes from his smooth, nude body and invitingly patted the pillow alongside me on my small bed. I turned off the lamp, then billowed the thin white sheet over us as he crawled in beside me. He held me agonizingly like he was afraid he'd fall into some abyss as he lay quietly in the darkness. Like me, Roger was slender and long-limbed, his body as firm as mine from.