Then she wenton to tell Cheryl how the talk they had over the Christmas Holidays hadchanged her mind.Cheryl accepted her sister's answer and let the s...ubject dropped. Shedidn't totally drop the subject, however. Cheryl mentioned this to hermother and Leigh. Both of them acknowledged that they too noticedsomething different, since her return from Colorado but they couldn'tfigure out what was different.------Beth continued to help her dad with research on his book. One of theperiodicals he. Buffy felt her heart sink. Oh god… no…“If you’re after your clothes, I got some bad news for ya.”Buffy swallowed heavily and looked over her shoulder. Sure enough, Faith sat in a chair by the door, feet up, smoking a cigarette and looking wholly too self-satisfied for Buffy’s liking. Her brain couldn’t even fathom what was happening.“You seem confused. No problem. I got something for you to watch. Should clear things right up for ya.”Faith got to her feet in one smooth motion and stalked over. She grabbed my hand and pulled me in. We were a sweaty pair. Her face was dripping and her t-shirt was all wet, her breasts stood out against the clingy shirt. We were all over each other. Mary jumped up and wrapped her legs around me Our sweaty bodies clung to each other. I set her on the sink. We rubbed up against each other. My shorts were off, hers were off. She was begging me to fuck her. My sister? There was no stopping now. She guided me. I was inside her. Harder. Harder. She yelled at. "Please don't." She pleaded panting with excitement. "I don't want to be hurt." She finished as I felt her cunt grip my fingers during a mini-orgasm."Reach out-" I instructed my young whore. "-and hold onto the edges of the table." She did as she was instructed while I pulled my fingers from her sodden pussy and pushed one of my lubricant laden fingers into her tight virgin ass.After transferring as much of her pussy lubricant as I could from my fingers to her anal sphincter I dropped my.