After her second climax, she started to tire, tried to slow me down, but I wouldn't let her. I kept after her, taking her arousal back up, taking her ...here I wanted her, and I started to clench, thrust into her with more force to encouraged my orgasm to build. Finally as she was climaxing the third time, I bellowed and squirted my semen into her.I collapsed and rolled to her side. Our breathing was heavy, especially Danielle's. She gasped for breath, and I could feel her pulse throb alarmingly. It was such a forceful move that the shirt was pulled cleanly from his body, and in the absence of it, Mitch could only freeze in surprise that he was standing bare-chested in the headmistress’s office. He was further surprised when she grabbed his wrist and pulled his arm behind him. He heard the ‘snick’ of metal and something close around his wrist. The following ratchet sound told him that she had just tightened a hand cuff around his wrist. ?Hey!? Mitch yelled. His freeze. If you hear a dial tone, you call me back, okay? My parents won’t hear it.” ... fourteen, fifteen... And with that she was gone. I hung up, imagining her dialing nine numbers and then her finger hovering over the last one... And ... press... ... twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thir— I lifted the receiver.“Did it ring?” she asked.“Of course not,” I said, laughing a little as I shook my head. A randomly perfect machine... “Good,” she cooed. “Then let’s get to sleep. I’m beat.”“Are you sure this is. He cupped her breasts perfectly in his hands and, if he opened his mouth wide, he would have been able to take one in almost entirely. He took her right nipple between his teeth, biting it delicately, and Pansy moaned under his body. He smiled against her skin. Pansy Parkinson, the Slytherin ice queen was melting under his body.Ron opened her shirt wide and, pulling up her petite body in his arms, he made the shirt slide down her back, exposing her perfect, pale shoulders. She raised her back.