Mum was a real trooper and crossed her legs over and over again until we got what I wanted. She really trusted me to control this totally. Eventually ...e did a live shoot and again it was perfection.I told mum I didn't have the strip or bathroom scene figured because it was a small room and the light was poor. She suggested we do a quick shot of her bending over the tub to run the bath, then she would go into her bedroom and stand in front of her full length mirror to undress. She would then. "Once the left the office they made their way back to Aberforth's place and he led them to his fireplace so that they could transport themselves back to Luna's house using the flue network. A short time after they had arrived home there was a loud crack from the garden followed by a knock at their door. Dudley looked out the window to see that a tall dark skinned man with an equally striking and equally tall coffee coloured woman. Luna went to open the door and found out that her visitor was. The walls of my pussy beg and grind and I feel the ripples of his foreskin pull up and down his shaft."You want to feel these balls resting against you, huh? Want to feel them contract while they shoot all my pre cum and cum deep in you?" I'm whimpering, nodding, circling my hips around and around to try to earn his approval."Too bad you're not in control here. I decide when and how I impregnate you, and all you can do is listen carefully to my orders."I shudder at the word "impregnate". He. Absent-mindedly, she switched on the radio and let herself be bombarded with the raucous sound of a top twenty pop station. The acid-etched memory of her mother with that horrible Marlowe man blazed in her mind like a neon billboard... her own mother, John Barrett's widow, sprawled nakedly across the bedspread like a central character in some five-dollar porno movie... pot-bellied, balding Jerry Marlowe hunched over her, his head stuffed between her lewdly-splayed thighs, his back arching and.