At least we now had just enough room for the guests as most of the wizards said they might as well put the rooms to good use and moved in.Erving and h...s team of cooks had turned up to help Frank, who was more than happy to share his kitchen and learn from the best. We didn’t complain either. Janta had been busy stocking the fridges from the farm, and I knew that we did an excellent job of emptying them again for her.We were resting after a huge barbeque meal. The guests were talking about. I never thought that I would be able to touch Jake Green, let alone him be riding on top of me. Jake groaned deeply as he sat on top of my dick. He took it in slowly, going down, down, down, until all of my dick was in his extremely tight asshole. My dick was covered by his tight wamth and I screamed out again, and Jake screamed, even louder to me. I grabbed onto Jake' hips as Jake grinded on my dick. His eyes were squeezed tight, his whole body dripping sweat all over me, and his mouth wide. For the second cut of her unfortunate victim'schastisement, Miss Simpson stepped to the right andskillfully directed a sweeping backhand slash of the whipinto the ripest curves of the princess's helplessly-proffered behind. There was a sinister whistle as the switch sangthrough the air and curled with an angry and crispimpact against the very middle of both wobbling hemispheres. The girl's body stiffened and her red-striped buttocks bounded. Which made them laugh again. They began to chant as they took turns ass fucking me, ‘Cheryl, Cheryl, Cheryl’, soon turned into ‘fuck toy, fuck toy, fuck toy’. The water in the toilet began splashing from all the motion and soaked my body, running down my vagina and legs. Occasionally someone would flush the toilet with my massive breasts inside the bowl. I knew they were right. I would be forever known as the football teams fuck toy. As they continued I tried to figure how many times I had.