” I was wondering how long Olive had gone without getting any poon of her own.She said, “As I mentioned, I’ve thought about you when doing this....How about you? Who do think about when you stroke yourself? Maybe old girlfriends?”I evaded the question, “Well, various people. Porn sometimes, I admit that.”“That’s completely understandable,” and she giggled. “You could call it porn-tang! Anyway, I hope I’m not distracting you too much.”I did my best impression of a nonplussed employee, “It’s fine,. I was really curious about what she was hiding under her costume. It was easy to remove it. It just slid right off. How did she pee without the little thing between her legs? All she had was some hair there. Were girls born with hair there instead of wee-wees? Her body was soft and smooth everywhere. How did fight without getting any scratches or bruises? The guy heroes all have tough skin or armor to protect them. She seemed pretty strong, but the muscles didn't show. Women were. Obviously, it milked the King of Heaven out of His usual level of self-control, which was hardly a shock when deflowering a Virgin Goddess.As thrilling an encounter was it had been, all three needed to recuperate, even Zeus. He just had rough sex with His favorite daughter, the one who made Him proudest of all. She was worth every bit of the agony from having His head cleft with an axe and stitched back together. He was glad to know that some sex had actually come out of His excruciating. ‘Okay… But then were even!’ Hermione replied, walking over to Fred and standing just above his stiff shaft. Hermione gently began to sit down, hovering just above Fred’s bulbous cock head before Fred slammed his hips upwards and jammed a good three inches into her before she even knew what was going on. ‘FUCK!’ she screamed in protest as Fred grabbed her by her waist and began moving her up and down on his shaft at a pace of his choosing.‘Maybe you should have put a little more effort into.
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