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dawn...etc5&6

Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Anal, Lesbian Sex, Author: Bumfuzzled2, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

tables on the geeky witch. Then Miss Nerd would be taking so much anal cock and so often that the redhead would be getting carpet burns on her titties. Faith fastened the buttons of her top. Yeah, it had been a fluke, well a series of flukes that Will had ended up on top. The witch was the type of girl who had her head flushed down the toilet at school, she wasn’t a Queen B, not even a Queen W, punned Faith smiling. No, she just needed a plan and then Willow, bitch, would be begging Faith to be her top. Faith smiled, and perhaps she would keep the redhead around longer than her normal bottoms – she could imagine it would be enjoyable to be woken every morning by the bitch cleaning her slit, before the redhead bent over and begged for her ass to opened. And it would piss B like Faith couldn’t imagine. It was with these happy thoughts Faith stepped out of her cell and began to swagger along whistling merrily. She didn’t have a particular destination, her aim was to put one foot in front of the other and see where that led. And if led across a slut she fancied, well that wasn’t something she was complaining about. Annoyingly there didn’t seem a slut to be had. Normally the little cuties were almost literally lining up, hanging round the top top like bees round a honey-pot. Faith didn’t k** herself that it was her charm, but she had a certain way with the strap-on and if the slut was bow-legged afterwards, well there weren’t many complaints. And anyway, unlike tops like Rosie, ... Faith didn’t feel the need to break a slut’s arm if they didn’t fuck as well as they should. Faith looked at her watch and grimaced, no wonder there were no sluts around, they were all at lunch, hanging round the cafeteria hoping to get the eye of a good looking top and get elevated to bitch status. Few managed the promotion, but just enough did to keep the sluts hoping. Shrugging Faith felt a rumble in her stomach; she could eat, she decided. The shortest way to the canteen was up the stairs, across the sandy expanse of exercise yard and down the stairs to K-wing. It was a matter of pride to Faith that she could jog the three flights to exercise yard without breaking sweat. Outside, was warm, though cool for Gehanna, a trickle of perspiration appearing on Faith’s brow as she walked across the sandy ground. “Faith,” the call was more arrogant than the Slayer was used to. She turned, trying to conceal her surprise that anyone would use that tone with her. Sitting on what looked like a cast-off picnic table Alex stood. The young woman’s lip was still puffy from where Buffy had caught it with her foot, several times. She walked towards Faith; the few tops, bitches and sluts who hadn’t yet headed for lunch s**ttering like minnows from a Great White. A couple of guards by the fence, slid their hands to their truncheons and tasers, but made no further move to intervene. “Alex,” Faith sounded casual, thought Alex, but then the bitch’s reputation was built on never looking flustered or ...