‘Charly,’ he said with a confused look, ‘what’s going on with you—’ ‘—Don’t ever come around here again! Stay away from me!’ she ...uddenly shouted as she shook his hands off her arms and quickly stepped back into the lighthouse. ‘Charly…’ But that was as far as he got before the heavy door was slammed shut in his face! He was enough by his senses to step to the door and immediately begin knocking. ‘Open up, Charly! You can’t just do what you did and then leave it at this! We need to talk! Open. I was not sure of the practice, but he soon took the initiative, as he slid his right hand across, and boldly took my raging shaft in his hand...i gasped as i had never been touched by anyone before, and he too gasped, as i imagine i felt like steel in his hand! He was gazing at me as he began to firmly but gently stroke me, making me moan softly, and my erection swelled even firmer, my circumcised head throbbing and so sensitive. I thought it was polite to return the favour, so i took a hold. The dark side of her wondered if itwouldn't be delightful to be like that. And of course there was another thing. At the moment she still, at times, felt guilty about extending her stayin this body and life; about betraying the man who used to be Lady Ann.Although she was continuing to put it off, she knew that eventually shewould have to return to Griply and make that trade. But what if she stayed in this form just long enough for the mentalchanges to reach the point where her spite outweighed. Stuff your whole arm in. Turn that hairy whore into a slutpuppet. Gonna spunk soon. Open up that cunt for me." I'm working on it!" Hermione moaned, yanking her panties aside and ramming four fingers into her cunt. "Oh fuck, jerk that cock! I want to see it shoot. I want to watch those horny bitches drain you dry! You wanna fuck someone, Ron? You want to spunk up a sopping cunt? Well, I'm right here in front of you, and I want it fucking deep! Oh fuck, give me that dick! Stuff it up my wet hole!.