‘Good man,’ said Harry, patting Ron on the shoulder, ‘now let’s get some sleep.’ Both boys stripped down to their boxers and got into bed, e...entually falling asleep.*Harry heard a voice call-out to him.‘Hello.....’ello,’ said a familiar voice. Harry wiped the sleep from his eyes as he looked at his clock. It was 3 in the morning and Fleur was standing before Harry and Ron in nothing but her knickers and bra.‘Am I still dreaming?’ said Ron rather stupidly, his eyes wide in shock.‘No Ronald. ”“What would you suggest? I really don’t know what to expect.”They had arrived at cage 21, 4 cages from the end. There were only 25 cages, the limit on how many slaves could be auctioned, though the limit was really a time constraint. The lack of cages was an engineered excuse.“Take a blindfold. It’s unnerving for most to see themselves being looked over like a hunk of meat. You’ll still hear the comments at times, depending on how loud they are. As for bindings, a moderately tight standing. Instantly, the TV screen had a close up of her sucking Jack while Prince was trying to penetrate her. Viewed from a third person point of view, she was amazed at the size of Prince’s cock. Even before he had managed to find her entrance, he probably measured eight or nine inches. Jack could only boast six or seven at best.Prince suddenly found the right place and she gasped as she watched the huge cock slide into her body. Aware of the need to concentrate, she desisted from fingering herself,. As Lori had done earlier, Madelyn starts rubbing her engorged clit, but soon she feels the need to stick her fingers in her leaking ass, first one, then two and then three. Madelyn is preparing the way for the worm to pass through her rear, thus providing her the satisfaction she desperately craves. The worm does as expected, but this time, it is wider and longer. Her asshole is stretched harshly, but instead of causing pain, it originates unnatural pleasure. The thickness of the worm only.