The Rider also never tired of sliding his length slowly up his eldest girlfriend’s tight butt. “Oh shit,” Tonks declared followed by a low moan....“Damn I love having you buried in my arse baby,” the witch cooed as she felt her man’s pelvis press against her pale cheeks. The witch’s right hand was between her legs playing with her cunny while she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of fullness in her colon. “Bugger me Harry,” Nym encouraged while squeezing the wizard’s shaft with her rectal. These were all contained in ornate brass sconces, many with semi-precious stones suspended from their brackets. The visual effect was like standing inside a kaleidoscope. A huge red-and black tapestry, depicting a horned goat, hung on the back wall.Tanya was seated on a red velvet chaise longue in the centre of the space. She had removed her cloak and was using it as a cushion. Now she wore only a flimsy black lace bra with crimson edging and tiny matching lace panties. “Aren’t you going to get. She quickly cleared a space for them and pushed him down on his back. It took her less than a minute to strip him of his boots, sock, jeans and tighty-whities.Crawling onto the bed to kneel beside him, she asked, "Feel up to a little pussy juice for an afternoon snack?"Luke slid his hand up the inside of her leg and tickled her wet, engorged labia. "Absolutely! It's gotta be healthier than a candy bar. Assume the position, girl!"She threw her leg across his head and lowered her sex to his face.. "And this is for you." He handed me the shining black motorcycle helmet which he'd brought in with the flowers; I'd forgotten all about it. My knees shook. Satisfied at my appearance, Adam pulled me out the front door, laughing as I closed it behind me without locking it; no one really locks their doors on the Island."What do you think?" he crowed proudly as he stood on the sidewalk outside of my apartment and gestured towards the street. Parked at the curb was a huge motorcycle, bright red and.