He pulled out of my pussy, but he was not done. Spreading my legs a little further, he took his fingers and massaged my asshole again before pushing h...s cock against it. Again, I did not stop him, though this was not something I had ever done before. He slowly entered my ass, stretching it. He paused occasionally to let me adjust so it wouldnt hurt too much. After what seemed like eternity, he was all the way in. Once he was in, he slowly started to pump. It was feeling better and better as he. My antennae were up now though. I kept thinking everybody was sort of watching me; maybe they knew something, maybe they were watching to see what I would do. Then again maybe I was paranoid.When the barbecue finally broke up I found Greta; she was still hanging on Don Juan’s arm. I tapped her on the elbow, “Time to go.”She turned, smiled at Weaver and said, “Bye, see you soon.” She didn’t take my arm though; she just walked away toward the field where the cars were parked.I smiled at the. A sigh escaped Fleur sometime later as she finally relaxed from the ultimate ecstasy. “Mon dieu c'était genial,” Fleur cried. Roughly translating the witch had said, “My god that was amazing!”“Amen to that,” Harry answered.The mage withdrew from Fleur’s well serviced core and willed his force-construct to change shape. The object of telekinetic energy was transformed so that it blanketed the forest floor a few inches off the ground. He manipulated Fleur until she was on her hands and knees,. Expletives are offered by the driver and ignored by everyone. I don't want anything interrupting my thoughts. Thoughts of you. Thoughts of what you could have possibly got me. Memories of how you smell, the way you move, how you taste, the feel of being inside your mouth, at the back of your throat and squeezed into your tight, wet, quivering cunt...A thud pulls me from my nocturnal daydream. The taxi has clipped a pedestrian's foot from what I can make out of the argument. I don't have time.