Xander keeps watching...

Xander didn't seem to hear Anya's pleading, too involved in the sight before him to do anything at all.

In the livingroom, Willow was slowly sliding her body down Buffy's, kissing Buffy's breast's through her sweater and then moving to her covered stomach. As she reached the slayer's tight pants, she hooked her fingers into the waistband and gently pulled them down her legs, revealing a small pair of pink silk panties.

Buffy's hands guided Willow's head toward her crotch and the redhead kissed the damp crotch of her panties.

On the porch outside, Anya was growing more frustrated especially after hearing Buffy's moans from inside. She moved up against Xander's back and pushed her crotch against his ass. One hand slid up her boyfriend's chest as she whispered into his ear, "C'mon, Xander. I'm getting all wet watching those two..." She kissed his neck as her other hand unbuttoned his pants and tugged down his boxers, letting his large erect cock spring free. Anya began grinding her crotch against him as he wrapped her small fingers around his cock, slowly stroking it. "Don't you want me to take care of that tasty hard-on for you?"