No mortal man could ever get so hard so quick without some kind of help. Either way, Ginny had no choice but to weather the storm and hope that Snape...would eventually tire himself out. It wasn’t her fault that she was enjoying her current situation so much. Snape was pounding into her so hard now, that Ginny had her face pinned to the floor while her ass was sticking straight up, being used rapaciously by Snape’s six inch rod.‘FUCK… Again!’ Ginny moaned, as her body shook and a blissful. "Jack, you look like you're a million miles away. What's wrong?"He looked down lovingly into those blue eyes of hers and replied, "Aww,, nothing really. I was just thinking about my life, and I do too much of that."She snuggled up close to him and asked, "Thinking huh, about what, may I ask? Come on big guy, you can tell me."Jack pulled her closer into his arms, kissed her softly and confessed, "What does the future hold for us my love? In twenty years will you still love me, or will you have. On returning to work she explained to Ted that “She’s got women’s problem’s Ted. She’ll be OK in a day or two I think.” Lynne was getting quite good at lying as she neared her 30th birthday.Lynne spent the next couple of days masturbating herself stupid watching Angie’s video over and over again. She also drained poor old Dave, her husband, dry as she took him to bed as often as possible as Lynne was really randy thanks to her friend’s indiscretion. What Dave thought was going on she didn’t. I twitched awake, stretching languidly in my empty bed. Cold metal bumped against the warm skin of my wrist, making me jump. My eyes opened to see a pair of black handcuffs on the bed beside me. I rack my memory, trying to figure out how they got into my room, but my brain has never worked well after I wake up, and this time was no different. I sighed, resigned to not remember and struggle out of bed, pulling my bathrobe over my naked form. I walked into the bathroom, turning the water on to.