" Father K wonders if that was what she actually wanted to be."Why do you feel like a filthy slut?" asks Father K."My father is in hospital, my mother...is upset and my brother is smoking marijuana, and I have no one else to talk to." Oh really?" Yes and I don't want to talk to any one else." But why does that make you a filthy slut?" asks Father K."Because ever since I saw you I have wanted you, to love you and cherish you. I have been listening to your sermons and they make so much sense to me.. I let my fingers find their way inside. I begin to rub your clit while we continue to kiss. I stand up and pull you by the leash. I lead you over to the bed where i sit down on the edge.You almost immediately pull my pants down. My underwear and all exposing my hard cock. It stands up straight the veins straining. "This hard all ready for a whore like me?" You say gripping my cock rubbing it. The veins push and throb against your fingers. You smile. I lean back on the bed using my arms to prop. Harry leaned further over the impaled beauty’s back and moved his hands from her backside up along her sides to her breasts. The witch sounded her approval as her tits were mauled by the randy Potter. The Hufflepuff turned her head and pressed her mouth to her boyfriend’s lips, sliding her tongue into his oral passage. The two magical beings exchanged saliva and oxygen while their lower halves crashed together repeatedly. The witch’s cute bum shook with the increasingly harder impacts of her. “And where is this girlfriend now?” “They moved to Oregon.” “That seems like an extreme step just to keep her away from a horny, well-endowed young stud like you!” I giggled. I actually giggled! “No, her dad got a promotion; it wasn’t because of me.” She smiled. “I sorta figured; I was just teasing you. Not about the young stud part, though, you really are that! Do you always come so… enthusiastically?” Jeez! Carol was incredibly open about everything, and it was really turning me on. “Yeah, I.