So, when Thursday arrived, I cancelled out on the wifey using work as a excuse. I then went to the preachers house and knocked on the door. I was wea...ring tight jeans, no underwear, tight t shirt and Jaimies panties stuffed in my jeams around my balls. I also was armed with the thumb drive of various hidden cam pics from the last few weeks, shots here and there with many clips of Jaimie masturbating in my house watching my porn. Oh yeah, this would be fun!So, I knocked on the door and lovely. “Uhh… Hi,” said a nervous voice, startling Susan. She spun around to find a teenaged boy standing awkwardly in her doorway. He was probably seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a yellow basketball jersey and a pair of shorts. His eyes bulged in amazement, scanning from her breasts to the small hairless mound between her thighs and back again.“Shit!” she swore, spinning around looking for something to cover herself with. Her towels and robes were still packed in boxes. Finally, she. He then set the makeup by applying powder to her entire face and lips. The girls were turned loose to do each other's face. Wearing fresh makeup and hair again in rollers they were led to the kitchen for their cooking class. First the instructor gave them caps to cover their rollers. There would be no hair in this food! Next he told them about kitchen safety, how to keep knives sharp, where the fire extinguisher was, how to fight a grease fire. Finally he got into nomenclature. You will cook. Spike groaned, his thighs quivering and his hips bucking. Buffy plungedher open mouth down the vampire's saliva-slick cock until her nose andcheeks were firmly pressed into the vampire's lower belly. Holding theback of her head, Spike surrendered to the flood of passion that sweptthrough his loins. He closed his eyes, threw back his head, and howledas jet after thick, cold jet of his viscid semen launched from his ballsand filled the reservoir of the Slayer's mouth. Buffy swallowed againand.