Buffy and Faith

Andrew woke up to find Faith and Buffy were pulling a large blanket over his body.

"Hey, thanks guys," he said sleepily, "but I'm not really that cold..."

Faith flashed him a smile and said, "but you will be without your pants."

Before he had a chance to react, the two slayers each grabbed the waist of his pants and tore them off him. Under the blue wollen blanket, Andrew was down to his t-shirt and boxers.

"Hey! Why'd you do that?" Andrew said, nervously glancing around to see if anyone around them was watching the three of them. Most everyone else was sleeping soundly but there were several people with thier overhead lights still on. None of them were looking up though.

Faith slid her hand under the blanket and and grabbed Andrew's semi-hard cock. "We didn't want them getting in the way." She gave his cock a squeeze and felt it harden under her grip.

He saw the heat in her eyes and looked over to Buffy, who had the same lustful look in her eyes.