Finishing depositing some of the beer he’d consumed against the wall disfigured with graffiti, he shook off the clinging droplets and placed his bes... friend away and zipped up. It was the other use of his best friend that was the problem. Charlie appeared to be losing interest in females. Deeply disturbed about that Charlie mounted his motorcycle but the key wouldn’t fit. Was he drunk? Of course not, he thought. Wrong bike. Right model but wrong color. His was red. Charlie rode out of town. "Kelly had spit on my starfish which instantly puckered and then opened.Smirking, she said "I see that she remembers too" as she stood up on the mattress, lined up her cock head and in one fell swoop buried all 10" inside of me.Moaning like the little bitch I am I said "Thank you Mistress, no one has ever been able to make me feel as good as you."Wasting no time, she started pumping in and out of my boipussy as hard and fast as she could.Feeling her cock expanding even more as her moans got. After the blowjob he’d just given me I was horny as hell and ready to blow my load all over again. As I entered it was almost as steamy as the sauna, as someone had left one of the showers on. I was about to turn it off when Jay grabbed me from behind, rubbing his hands over my sweaty chest, pinching my nipples. It felt amazing and I moaned in pleasure as he began kissing up and down my neck. He then turned me around and kissed me passionately, gently massaging my tongue. I could taste. What does it conceal?" Nothing, now. But when it lived, it was a Horcrux, and held part of Voldemort's soul."Borgin appeared to think for a moment."I'll give you twenty galleons."Neville laughed."You must think I'm that woman your partner bought the Slytherin Locket from for ten galleons."Borgin turned pale."How do you know about that?" The same way I know that you used to employ Voldemort, in the days when he was just Tom Riddle. Now do you want to have a serious discussion about price? I know.