"They walk over to the snack table, where a middle-aged-looking man is sampling the food. Roger taps him on the shoulder from behind. "What's going on... old man?"The man turns around. "Well, I'll be damned! Roger Drennon! I haven't seen you in a hundred years!" I know! It's been a while. How have you been?" Oh, you know me. Fucking horny as hell, and too god-damned busy to do anything about it. It's a fucking rat race out there!" You never change. Say... I want you to meet a new friend of mine,. Manche reagierten nicht gut darauf, aber manchen war es auch egal.Ich schaute auf die Uhr. Upps, doch schon so sp?t. Ich machte den Laptopaus und verlie? das B?ro. Bis auf ein paar Reinigungskr?fte war niemandmehr im Haus. Roman wartete schon vor dem B?rohaus. Er grinste mich breitan. "Na Alter, fit f?r die Party?", fragte er mich und schlug mirfreundschaftlich auf die Schulter. "Habe geh?rt das ein paar neueB?rom?uschen da sind. Die wollen erobert werden!"Die Party war nicht der Bringer. Iich. Hermione tried to gobble down as much of his warm seed as possible, but Harry was making it hard for her, spreading his donation around as much as possible. By the time Harry finally finished, Hermione’s face was splattered.As Harry admired his handiwork and pulled up his underwear and pants, he heard some footsteps in the distance and knew instantly that the other champions were on their way. ‘Scourgify’ whispered Harry, pointing his wand at Hermione and siphoning his remaining cum from her. Maybe he wouldget bored and leave. I thought that unlikely. I wiped, stood up and pulledup my panties and hose and smoothed my dress. I got out of the stall andstood there a good five minutes. Just then, a group of women walked in andlooked at my funny as they passed. I thought I'd better just leave.I then got the biggest break of my life. My "date" was not there and I heardyelling and an argument coming out of the men's room. There was no way Iwould even hesitate and walked as fast as I could.