Unable to handle myself, squirming with every one of your soft spoken words, shuddering at every touch, wonder, hoping that just maybe, it will never ...nd. Longing for your touch, your voice, your soft spoken words being wrapped around my throat suffocating in your intoxicating presence. The constant glares you give me, ripping me apart, making me stare at the floor, feeling as though I’ve disappointed you, when I’ve done nothing. Making me feel like a worthless piece. Why do I want nothing. Then he would probably realize how much she meant to him. I want him, she thought, closing her eyes. She tried to imagine sex with him, and planned on doing it Friday.Kasey and his friends picked her up Friday evening, and they all started to drink as soon as they got to his friends house. He'd gotten three kegs, plus hard alcohol. She kept getting separated from him; every time she turned around he was gone. But she got drunker and drunker, wondering when he would just relax and they could go. “Albus?” she suggested.“Gabrielle, perhaps?”She stopped and looked at him, but swallowed her first response and said, “Ronald James Potter?”“Molly Louise?” he said.“Luna Lily?” she responded.“Lily Luna, sounds better, don’t you think so?”‘That’s enough of that,” she said. “What else do we need to get, Lover?”That stopped him long enough to kiss her.****They stopped to eat at ‘American Food, Wizarding Style,’ a new place with a menu having hamburgers, hot dogs, french fries and. Thrusting in and out faster, his cock stiffens as he nears his orgasm. He pulls out quickly and cums on her ass. He takes the gag out of her mouth and shoves his softening cock into her mouth and down her throat. ‘Suck slut.’ He demands, holding her head tightly as he begins to fuck her throat, his cock getting hard again. Reaching back, he slaps her swollen, wet pussy harder, making her moan around his dick. ‘Good bitch..’ He moans delightedly as he starts to pound her throat. Emily whimpers.