We were in the kitchen alone and didn't talk. I started to walk towards the living room and then stopped to a doorway. He followed me. We didn't say a...word. I started rubbing his cock through his pants. I guess I was trying to make him feel better. He grabbed my shoulder and pushed me down with force. I went on my knees and pulled his pants down. He took his cock and just shoved it in my mouth. He had never before used such force. I tried to suck him off. Move my head back and forth. Trying to. My hands wrapped around his cock. I say wrapped but they couldn’t go all the way around it because it was so thick. I took the meaty head into my warm mouth and swirled my tongue around it. My mouth watered to have such a fine specimen in it. I started to bob my head up and down, wetting the shaft with my mouth. I love giving head. It’s one of my favorite things. Especially when it’s as magnificent as this one in my mouth. It makes me feel so submissive and slutty.I was stroking his cock with. Campsite 43 didn't seem to be anywhere near the little wooden building so Albus and the others had to walk through most of the camping area to find their site. A minute into the walk Albus realized why the Muggle in the building needed so many memory charms. It didn't seem like anybody was trying to conceal magic. The Cup was between Russia and Italy and it was very obvious who was rooting for whom.The Italians had red, green, and white tents, some of which had the actual flag design on the. According to his grandparents, the medication he was on was brilliant and he had not had an episode for several years.Gikas was scruffy, unattractive, and in fact looked like an ogre. He was six-foot-two-inches tall and weighed two hundred and sixty pounds. If placed at gunpoint, and one was to choose his best feature, it would be his slightly protruding huge brown eyes. Interesting as his eyes were, nevertheless, they always made me uncomfortable. Gikas perpetually ogled me when nobody was.