We opened the bottle and poured some from each bottle into our glasses!!'I'm just going to slip into something more comfortable' she smiled, then disa...peared upstairs.Again, we were unsure what to say and we sat there, in silence, sipping our drinks.She appeared, about 5 minutes later, in a short, pink, frilly, nylon dressing gown, with a furry trim, loosely tied at the top, revealing a sheer, satin nightie underneath, clinging to her slim figure, and her hard, erect nipples standing out like. "Calm yourself Emily," Clarrie whispered as we neared the top of the stairs, "Just do as he says and try to enjoy it. You probably will anyway after the first time or two." I was glad my tray had the freshly baked scones and jam and not the tea things she carried, even so, the plates jiggled and clattered against each other with my shaking. Carefully she balanced her tray on one arm and knocked on a panelled wooden door with a carved sign, 'Althorpe Copse'. I soon learned that all the rooms. Of all the stories of woman being raped by men, and I get raped by the goat. How embarrassing is that? Still on all fours, still too shocked to move, I bring my fingers to my pussy to see what kind of damage he had done and am surprised to find myself unscathed, in fact, I was wet, my pussy was even puffy. I blush, the goat had done a better than job than my boyfriend ever done.Fingering myself some more, I find myself wanting more of that penis, I find myself wanting to cum on it and for it to. Ginny would not be going with him, but she and Harry would soon be taking their first holiday together—in fact, the first proper holiday that Harry had ever been on. All that was left to be decided, was where they would be going, and how they would get there. Witches and wizards tend to avoid non-magical transport, but because Harry was brought up as a Muggle, he was used to travelling in cars that didn't fly and buses that moved at a relative snails-pace, compared to the magical variety..