Assfucker followed me to the room. I asked him to please leave me alone, but to no avail. Just then BooBoo, the op of the room intervened in my behalf.... He told the jerk to leave me alone. When the jerk wouldn't stop, he booted him right out of the room. That made him a hero in my eyes. BooBoo asked if he could speak to me in the attic (cyber talk for in private). I agreed and pretty soon we became great friends. He was 43 and married. I confessed to him that I was only 14. Mr. Asshole thought I. “Come here,” Fred was about to get up when Cordelia yelled, “NO!” she stopped. “On your knees.”~~~~~~~“Where or how did you find this?”“Is that really important?”“Yes.”“Alright, cuz I filmed them. They asked me to watch, more exciting or something.”“Faith, would you ever… ya know, be in a porn video?”“Already was, T,”“Really?” Willow finally asked through her blanket, which had finally slid down to reveal her head.“Yeah,”“Anyone we know?” Buffy asked crossing her arms.“Yeah.”“So you going to. I think the ludes were kicking in because i didn't want him to stop. quickly, he led me to his bedroom and we stripped naked for another embrace with our cocks rubbing together. being a bit of novice, i let him take the lead. we fell into bed kissing and hugging and stroking each other. i loved feeling his hardness in my hands and he was making me delirous with his touch. we soon found ourselves in a sixtynine position sucking each other. he tasted wonderful and he was making me even harder. Remember—I told you I always used my magic for good.MP had promised me sex three times every day. When she did I thought she'd tire or that stresses would slow her down. But that never happened. There were times—when I was working seventy hours a week as a young attorney or if I was in a tough case—when it was cut to two—maybe a blowjob in the morning and some hot sex when I staggered home exhausted. Then she'd do all the work. Other than that it's been three-a-day, more than a thousand a year..