1. BtVS: With Love And A Hippo


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Lesbian Sex, Author: Dawn_Summers, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    even though she's never done that before, and then, once she's worked Faith a little more with all four fingers, she figures out how to ball her hand into a fist and slip the whole thing inside. Faith took a quick, sharp breath, and for a moment Dawn is afraid that she's done it wrong, that she has somehow hurt the Slayer, but then Faith says, &#034God, yes,&#034 and so Dawn keeps on working her fist inside Faith, moving it up and down in rhythm to Faith's quick breaths. &#034Faster,&#034 Faith says, and Dawn complies, until Faith releases an incoherent string consisting mostly of her own name and the word fuck and when she finishes Dawn realizes that she has climaxed. Dawn removed her hand from inside Faith and turns to wash her hands at the conveniently located sink (next to which she has just been fucked) as Faith pulled back on her t-shirt. She slipped her feet back into her sandals as she then pulled a paper towel from the dispenser underneath Harriet the Hippo, and once her hands were dry she picks up Harriet then kneels down to buckle her shoes. &#034Come on,&#034 says Faith, as with a quick pull she unjams the door. &#034We still have just enough time to visit the Monkey House.&#034 * * * Buffy is engrossed in her copy of The Da Vinci Code as the plane takes off. Dawn has read Holy Bl*od, Holy Grail and can name the ten thousand ways in which it is bunk (it doesn't even mention the well-known albeit completely erroneous legend that Mary Magdalene was a Slayer and ...
    Jesus her Watcher), so she ignores her s*ster and tries to focus on the in-flight movie instead. It's some type of slasher movie, but she can't really pay attention to it because she keeps on thinking of Faith instead. The dynamism of Faith dancing, fighting, fucking, on patrol, in bed, at the zoo. Suddenly she can't keep her mind off the fact that under her skirt, she isn't wearing any underwear. Hippos are beautiful, Dawn decides. They may occasionally look a little awkward because they have so much sheer power, but that means it takes all that more grace to simply go on living: to exercise, to feed, to drink, to mate. Because one wrong turn and all that power is suddenly heading in the wrong direction, and then even the hippopotamus itself is powerless to stop it. Hippos have to live up to a higher standard, Dawn realizes, than the rest of the zoo anim*ls. She hugs Harriet the Hippo even tighter and turns her head so that her s*ster won't see the tears streaking her face. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing,” Dawn said, wiping away a tear. “It’s something. You’re crying.” “Thought you wouldn’t notice,” Dawn said as she turned to face Buffy, who was already facing her. “Tel me about him.” “Not a him.” “Her then, tell me about her” “I’m surprised that you’re not freaking out about it.” “It will take more than my s****r coming out to freak this freak out,” Buffy said as she wiped away a tear from Dawn’s cheek. “Thanks,” Dawn said with a genuine smile on her face, the first since she last ...