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B.t.V.S: Brat's All Woman-Size

Date: 9/19/2017, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: TreborCox, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

coaster. She knew what she wanted, was desperate for it, and she knew that the effect Faith was having on her was the same one she was having on Faith. Dawn let the towel fall away from her breasts. "Then fuck me." Faith put a hand lightly on Dawn's thigh, then moved it to her right breast, the erect nipple between thumb and finger. "I won't just get you off, Brat. You won't be a virgin when I'm done with you. That tends to hurt. And it won't be over until I am done with you. I'm the Slayer here, I'm on top, and believe me, you'll know it." She pinched the nipple and felt Dawn shiver. Faith's final words of caution did not scare Dawn at all. They made her more aroused than ever. "Please, Faith... fuck me." She reached for Faith's belt buckle. Faith slapped her hand away. The Brat was going to get her wish. And on Faith's terms. Faith stood up, shrugged out of her top and dropped her boots and pants to the floor. Dawn gasped at the sight of Faith's nakedness. Then Faith pushed her back on the bed, her towel still bunched around her waist, and brandished a stake. Dawn recognized an old stake from Buffy's shelf, no longer any good for slaying. A narrow, crooked piece of driftwood polished smooth, and with no point anymore. The end was rounded. Yet fear entered Dawn's eyes. Faith straddled Dawn's stomach, pressing her warm, wet pubic curls against the girl's soft, trembling skin. She reached for a bottle of lotion on Buffy's night stand and slowly pumped several large dollops ... onto Dawn's chest. The younger girl gasped at the cold, just as Faith intended. Faith held Dawn down with one strong hand at the base of her throat, and touched the tip of the stake to Dawn's right nipple. Want, take, have. She'd do all three to Buffy's s*ster. And hard, too. But she'd also give. Some people didn't get that. Faith always created an experience for her "victims." Where was the fun otherwise? She played their bodies and their reactions to perfection, attuned to every gasp and sob of need. Tonight she would make something special just for Dawn... not easy, not gentle, but special. Dawn was no toy to Faith. For this fleeting moment, Dawn was her world. Dawn was about to be fucked by a Slayer who knew how to do it right. Faith circled Dawn's nipple with the smooth wood, feeling the girl's involuntary shiver of pleasure. She traced the round tip along the swell of the girl's breast, scr*ping the cold lotion as she went. She turned her attention to the other breast, gathering all the lotion into Dawn's cleavage. Then she rolled the stake around in it until it was coated and slippery. Faith slipped down and moved Dawn's legs apart to kneel between them. Dawn lifted herself on her elbows, but Faith pushed her back down, hard. "Don't make me tie you down, Brat. You move when I tell you or you don't move." Faith pushed the towel higher, exposing Dawn's pussy, and roughly lifted the girl’s knees almost to her shoulders. For a moment Faith simply admired Dawn's beauty. Pink ...