Meri to choot tapakne lagi. Mene amrud tod liya to bhai niche utarne laga. Uska lund upar ki traf full khada tha to jese m niche aayi uska lund meri g...and me kpde ke upar se ghusne laga or jese jese niche aati rahi uska presure mere ched pe pdne lga. Sach khu agar mene us din chaddi ni phni hoti ti uska lund meri gand me ghus jata. Kher hm ghar aa gye. Wo pure din mujhe ghurta rha or agle din subha college chla gya. Sham ko wo aya to mene chalne ko kaha. Sham ke 5 bj rhe the or mosam bhi khrab. The bed had been moved over in front of the picture window that covered the front of the room. Xander dumped Buffy unceremoniously onto the bed. Rolling her over on her back, he quickly tied her hands to the corners of the headboard. With Buffy’s hands out of the way, Xander could concentrate on pulling the tight bottoms of her bikini over her hips and down her legs. Working them over her feet. He tossed the bikini’s bottom into the corner. Buffy could seethe faces of her. She could call and try and beg out of it, but she knew that wouldn’t stop Jenny from either calling or coming over to find out the ‘latest.’ So begrudgingly she put herself together and headed out the door. Jenny had not even closed the car door before she burst. “Well?” Feigning ignorance, Sandy echoed her friend, “Well, what?” “Don’t play that game with me Sandy,” Jenny scolded her, “You know quite well what. What’s the latest on the home front?” Sandy sighed and then responded, “We’ve. Her first name. I kissed her again. "Stand up on your feet you little slut. Stand the fuck up and turn around." I demanded. She stood perfectly still looking at the floor wearing heels stockings her sexy school girls skirt and her wet panties. I gently lifted her chin up and looked her in the eyes. I slapped her face and threw her on the bed. "NO! OH GOD PLEASE NO...TAKE ALL OF YOUR MONEY BACK AND I'LL SUCK YOUR DICK. I WILL I PROMISE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME MISTER! I'M TOO.