This woman who was my newmom was asking me if I was okay, willing to help me get dressed. Mymother who died never did things like that. The woman in f...ont of meseemed to be more concerned about my well being."Are you okay sweetie?" asked Amy."I... I uh..." I couldn't form the words to answer her question. Rightthere I broke down crying. I dropped to my knees and I have no clue whyI started to cry it just happened and I couldn't stop it at all."Erica why don't you go out and visit with auntie. “Your beautiful body never before seen by a man, to be molested by myself. Struggle all you want, but you can’t escape. However, it’s too soon to kill you, so let’s have a little fun, shall we?” Pulling Colleen off the wall, the shadow-shrouded man tossed Colleen onto her bed. Adrenaline allowed her to recover quickly. She lay quietly. So far, this night sucked, she didn’t want that to happen literally. Slowly, the queen inched her hand from where it rested on the bed toward the hollow. Harry was still pulling his wand in and out of her ass, too in awe of her round soft mound to notice the huge bulge in his trousers under his robes. Harry dropped his wand by her leg and unzipped his trousers, then threw his robe off and onto the armchair. Gently grabbing her thighs, he positioned himself and slowly pushing his cock against her soft virgin cunt as her pussy juice dripped onto the rug below. He did this several times, until he felt the head of his cock slip into her pussy. She. I was his slut. His conference slut. In fourteen hours (less than a day!) I had swallowed two loads of his cum, taken two loads in my cunt, and taken his load in my ass!And I was right. That's exactly how the rest of the trip went. He fucked me in the ass three more times before that trip was done. And I lost count of how many times he dropped his load in my mouth or my cunt. Every day at the break he took me to the stairwell and fed me his thick, sticky load.I can't tell you how slutty I felt.