Her dress really was a thin material – I could feel the contours of her fat booty as she moved around – my young, rock hard cock brush across her ...heek and felt it hit her crack and enter it a little. I instantly felt scared as I thought “if I can feel this, so can she!” As I thought this, she looked glanced back at me – not sure what she was thinking considering I look so young.She stood straight up again, but I was still only inches away from that amazing ass.At this point my heart was. After greeting one another as friends do, they sat watching the ducks for a while, then began the conversation both knew was inevitable.Janice started, by saying, “you still short of money then?” Jean replied, “about $14000 short and I need it by the first of next month!”That was greeted by a silence only broken by a noisy duck attempting to screw his mate in a flurry of wings and furious quacking. Janice looked deep into her friends eyes and said, “are you sure you want to do this, really. ‘OKAY! OKAY! Just help me clean ’er up!’ grumbled an embarrassed Hagrid, who finally pulled Hermione’s cum-filled hole off his mammoth cock. Cum quickly rushed out of her pussy and leaked onto the puddle of his seed on the floor. Hagrid set Hermione down onto the floor before grabbing her skirt and heavy cloak and putting it back on her unconscious body. While Hagrid dressed her, Harry used the ‘Scourgify’ spell to clean up Hagrid’s cum from the floor and Hermione’s legs.‘I guess we’ll have. " "No, she is probably sound asleep." I knew better. She was in the kitchen listening as her husband fucked her mother and fingering herself! "The steam bath is still hot. Let's go relax for awhile." I thought she could probably use a little heat therapy after all the unaccustomed exercise she had just had. "Well .... OK. Let me get my robe." Margie said, as she slowly rolled out of bed. "You don't need your robe." I told her. "There isn't anyone in the house but Glynda, and she won't bother.