Stick with Buffy

As Buffy's lips wrapped around the man's cock, she felt a sudden rush of excitement. At first, she tried to resist, but Faith's giggles and Candi's encouraging whispers made her relax into the act. The man's hands grasped the back of her head, guiding her movements as she began to suck with increasing enthusiasm. Her tongue swirled around the shaft, and she felt pleasurable sensations from her enhanced lips, and the collar, as he groaned in pleasure.

Faith clapped her hands, her blonde hair bouncing with the motion. "Yes, Buffy, just like that! You're a natural!" Candi chimed in, her voice husky with excitement. "See, I told you she had potential."

As Buffy's lips wrapped tighter around the man's cock, she felt a sudden surge of arousal. Her nipples hardened beneath her tight top, and her pussy began to throb with a newfound hunger. She couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this, how much she wanted to please this stranger. Faith's giggles and Candi's encouragement only added to her excitement, making her feel like she was losing herself in the act.

The man's hands tightened their grip on her head, holding her in place as he began to thrust deeper into her mouth. Buffy's tongue swirled around him, tasting the salty sweetness of his skin.

As the man's thrusts grew more urgent, Buffy's mouth moved in perfect sync, her tongue dancing around his shaft. She could feel the tension building in his body, his muscles tensing beneath her lips. Faith's giggles grew louder, more excited, and Candi's whispers turned into eager moans. The air was thick with anticipation, heavy with the scent of sex and submission.

The man's hands tightened their grip on Buffy's head, holding her in place as he gave one final, mighty thrust. His cock jerked, and a burst of warm liquid shot into Buffy's mouth. She felt it hit the back of her throat, and her instincts took over.

As the man's cock jerked, Buffy's instincts took over, and she swallowed his load, feeling the warm liquid slide down her throat. The taste was salty and slightly bitter, but she didn't have time to process it, as Faith's and Candi's moans filled the air. The man's hands relaxed their grip on her head, and he stepped back, his chest heaving with exertion.

Buffy's eyes met Faith's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Faith's eyes sparkled with excitement, and her blonde hair seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. Buffy then noticed that Candi and Faith were rubbing each other's pussies. And playing with their partners nipples.

As the man recovered, Buffy's eyes remained locked on Faith's, the spark of excitement in her friend's gaze igniting a fire within her own body. Without breaking eye contact, Buffy's hand began to slide down her stomach, her fingers tracing the curve of her belly before dipping lower. Her touch was tentative at first, but as she felt the warmth of her own skin, her fingers grew bolder, slipping beneath the waistband of her pants.

Faith's eyes never left Buffy's, her gaze burning with an intensity that seemed to fuel Buffy's actions. Candi's moans grew louder, more urgent, as ministered to her boobs and pussy.

Buffy's fingers continued to explore her body, her touch growing more confident as she felt the warmth of her own skin beneath her fingertips. She slipped her hand beneath the waistband of her pants, her fingers brushing against her landing strip of pubic hair.

Faith's gaze never wavered, her eyes burning with an intensity that made Buffy's heart race. "Take off your clothes, Buffy," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. "Let us see you in all your glory."

Buffy hesitated for a moment, her fingers still buried in her pants.