I watched him remove his trousers first as I kicked my dress aside, his cock long and hard and straining uncomfortably halfway down the leg of his lyc...a shorts. I resumed my position on the Twister mat as he opened his shirt and pulled it back from the hard, ropy muscles of his chest. I crouched down on the Twister mat with my knees apart, waiting for him to notice my pussy peeking out through the window in my panties. They weren't the French-knickers style, with loose legs and a long slit that. His mind went ballistic with ecstatic sensations. His grip on the rail tightened forcefully."AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"His Lover's long, swirling 'tongue' drove John insane with joy as it slipped in and out of his steamy rectal sheath. It played havoc with his clasping anal lips and then slithered back inward to caress the sensitive lining of his rectal sheath. John laid his head on the rail gasping and panting. His hips pushed back in ecstatic circles against his Lover."OH GOD! OH! GOD!. I moved to stand on the floor and pull her around. I lined up and tried to enter her ass. She was dry so I had to work like hell to get her lubricated. Finally I was able to work inside her. It was only the forth time we had done it. She was still whimpering as we began. It seemed to go on forever. I just couldn’t make myself cum no what kind of mind games I played. Alison knew I was having trouble.“You know little Cindy wants to suck your cock. She loves us both. There is nothing you could ask. Harry ignored the slurs, he knew Kreacher was simply too old to know better, and at least there was no malice in it.“Hermione, Luna, and Ginny? Where are they Kreacher?”“They is being in the Master's room. Master is to be going to them now they said.” The Elf gave him a strange look, which Harry thought might be a smirk, “Master be having fun. Kreacher be talking with the Mistress.”Harry stared after the Elf as he popped away. Kreacher had after long protest accepted a closet as his own room,.