With shocking success I was capable of tearing the confining clothing from his body. Once he stood naked before me, I allowed my eyes to drift over hi... perfect sculpture. His whole body was tan, not like from a tanning bed, but from the sun, and I mean whole body. He was also a man well endowed; he stood at an impressive nine inches with a thickness that had me worrying. Not being innocent meant that my worrying counted for something. Even my husband wasn’t this big. A nervous laughter was. I asked to shout slowly and I carried on the fuck. I always had fantasy of a doggy style. Then I put her in doggy style and told her “Ride my cock you Bitch…” and she nodded and we again started fucking. While doing the doggy I could experience the thumping of her ass to my thighs and her boobs started to move like a fast moving pendulum. Then I told her to sit on my dick and she nodded to that too. We then fucked each others in the to and fro motion.She bent a bit and I started gave her a. ..what I think you're saying?" Damn straight," she said, very uncharacteristically, and with a small squeal, he grabbed her hand and dragged her off into the Burrow.***All Hermione could think was, thank Merlin that the Weasleys had very wisely stayed outside. They practically ran-tripped up the narrow stairway, until they reached Hermione's room that she shared with Ginny, and Harry tossed her down on the bed, not hesitating to jump on her."You have no idea how bad I want this," Harry rasped,. And then there was his parting with Angie. That weighed heavily on his mind as well.He had grown very close to Angie during the last few months - at least as close as he'd been to Michelle during the peak of their relationship. Parting with her had not been easy, especially since their tour schedule - which was quite grueling when you sat down and looked at it - would not even begin to approach the west coast any time soon. So far, the first leg was all that was planned out. Jake remembered.