We had dished out dulce de leche and were sitting around the kitchen table, when Carol suddenly got a sly look on her face. She leaned over and whispe...ed something in Rhee’s ear. Rhee’s eyes flew open hugely and she cranked up that smirky grin that I so love. She nodded at Carol, then turned her head.“Sex Slave, ask your Master if you may suck his cock...” waited for a truly pregnant pause and finished, “with ice cream in your mouth.”Dad started to interrupt, but Carol hushed him.“No, Honey,. Now she was forging forward on her own, shamelessly baring all to attain erotic kicks without my participation.Worse, Carla's libido went into overdrive while rehearsing for this play, as it did whenever she geared up for a performance. I reaped the benefits and tried my damnedest to keep up with her, but my work and studies prevented me from fully satisfying her cravings. This was true, even though we were having at least one marathon lovemaking session that lasted into the wee hours every. All that I knew was that my cock thoroughly enjoyed plowing her backfield, to say the least. With every single thrust, I went deeper into her booty until I bottomed-out inside her sweet English ass.It was an incredible feeling to fuck the hell out of her in this threesome until she clenched my cock to squeeze it with a death grip. Her tight arse knew how to milk me just right, of course. I erupted while admiring her fine, pale buttocks and feeling her release. I also heard Samuel shudder as he. ”“He wasn't in potions the other day,” Amanda reminded Albus. “Actually, I haven't seen him since he left potions early on Tuesday.”Albus thought back and realized Amanda was right. “Oi!” he called to his group of Slytherin teammates. “Any of you know where Scorpius Malfoy is?”“He went home,” one of the third years said. “No idea why. He hasn't been here since Tuesday.”“He went home?” Albus repeated, staring at the third year. “That's odd.”The third year shrugged. “He didn't tell anyone.