Problem solved. I couldn't believe it worked. I was pissed about throwing away what was probably close to $100 Canadian. However, sometimes you gotta ...ay to get ahead. Or get head. The moment the door closed behind Britt I was all over Chrissy, horny like you could not believe.She wasted no time unzipping my pants to let my cock free. She immediately started sucking and licking my shaft. "You have a nice cock," she said between slurps on my Johnson.I pulled my suede jacket and shirt off, then. But he knew they had all been intimidated by it too – Dean had once joked to Ron that poor Michael only got to Cho after Harry – Dean said he himself would never touch a woman that had been around that.And the thought of that thing being inside his own mom… Ron shuddered. He didn’t even want to think about that. And yet he could not stop thinking about it. He should be thinking about Hermione – he had received her owl today and she was coming back the next day – she said she would visit the. Nothing came forth. But, the second spasm was a huge glob of my male fluids flying into the air and arcing down the stairs. I couldn't groan but wanted to. That gush was followed by another with my thick, hot cum flying. Then another, another, and another. My sex cream was flying out of my swollen cock. She was milking me dry.Finally, after what seemed like a century of orgasm, the last bit of my emissions were small pulses of wetness down over her hand which was still doing the wonderful dance. Her mother would be devastated!Lucy climbed the stairs. Fast. She stopped in front of Marty's bedroom door. She tried to listen.They were giggling.They were giggling!Lucy tried to sniff the air. Well, there was no smell of pot, but so what? Of course they wouldn't smoke pot in her home, with Lucy there... They were probably doing some harder stuff.Oh, fuck! What has Lucy done? She went away with Roger, leaving the kids alone for the weekend. Who knows what Jill had done?This had to stop!She.