Khai dei room re basi padhuthili. Bayas setebelaku matra 15 ki 16 heba. Momi prathame genhibaku deichanti je daily momi ku genhiba aramba kali. Aste a...te mana santi heba pare frequency kamigala. Kintu aga apekya genhibata masta jamuthila. Maa bi bahut mazza kari mote genhuthile.Sedina kintu rati 8ta belaku mo deha khali site uthuthila genhibaku. Banda masta hard hei lungi bhitare deunthila. Mu lungi ku jabudi dharithili aau momi mote dekhi hasuthile.Kire Raju lungi ku kanhiki muthei dharichu.. 'Author's Note: I should have realized by now that I couldn't slip anything past you readers; let me explain. Yes, the island, Brightland Island, is actually owned by Klauss. The King has a lease that has no specific end to rent the island and its coastal waters for one gold piece every ten years. It automatically transfers to Klauss' and or the King's descendants. Klauss does this because of friendship and the fact that the King saved his life, but that's another story.Finally somebody moved. But Ill research. What am I supposed to do in the meantime? Hermione asked, her pussy wet at the thought of all the boys in this school she could fuck. But her mind was horrified at the idea. Oh, Miss Granger, Professor Sprout gave her a sympathetic look. Lets go to Professor Slughorn. He should be able to whip up a potion to help. Hermione nodded eagerly. Professor Slughorn was old, hed been a potion master for ages. If anyone could help her, surely he could. Wrapping herself in her cloak. She was shaking, her whole body orgasming, I grabbed her buttocks hard, they felt so nice, quivering in my hands, my mouth clamped to her pulsating pussy. Her convulsions slowed as she caught her breath, releasing her grip on my head.I remained kneeling at her feet looking up at the expression changing in on her face from unadulterated pleasure to deep satisfaction. She smiled down at me, turning around. Her round buttocks centimetres from my face. Reaching behind her, she guided my head once.