After waves still rolled about within her, but quickly came to a crashing halt as she was informed of her bleeding. Terror replaced the pleasure. He m...st be disgusted, insulted, and surly turned off. He would surly hurt her for this. He released her and took her to the other room. He instructed her to lay down and pulled a blanket around her naked and shaking frame. He was then on the phone. She was too busy waiting for the hurt, she could barely pay attention to her surroundings. He informed. He started to whisper in my ear, that I was a hot fucking slut and a cheap whore. Dirty talk from Kevin always made me feel delightfully naughty. All of sudden, we heard a couple of cyclists stop and start talking. We each pulled up our pants but he did let me put my top on. I felt really exposed at that time. The Kevin being the naughty boy he is, then started to pinch my nipples trying to get a sequel out of me, which he almost did. I had to push his hand off I gave him a playful scolding. Last but not least was his little nightingale, Vivien. Gone was the innocent, vulnerable schoolgirl and in her place there was a sultry brunette whose expression exuded lust. Vivien was wearing a white shirt that tied under her breasts and left her midriff bare. She had on black satin hot-pants that hugged her ass like a second skin. Her blue eyes were fixed on him in an almost predatory look and as he watched, she licked her lips as if in anticipation of what was to come."Did you want me for. The blonde writhed beneath her man as the magical seed burned away the binds restricting her release and that pool of ecstasy in her belly spilled out into her core and surrounding extremities. “Harrry,” Luna gasped. “You’re pumping your load up my tight teen asshole! Don’t ever stop!”Harry ground himself against the witch’s soft rump, feeling her butt muscles constrict and coax more of his potion from his balls. The pleasure coursing through his nether regions was only matched by Luna’s.