" Karen giggled, looking for the right word, " ... initiation."I felt my dick ache at the sound of her voice. I knew Karen was sixteen and a sophomore... but she looked and sounded younger than that even. She had a high, giggly kind of voice that made me think 'blonde' for some reason, except obviously Karen was a black girl and her hair had been done up in long cornrows that went well with her innocent looks. She had a very pretty face and smallish tits, just nipples really, topping bare handful. .. due punishment always awarded for the humiliating disgrace of coming on the rope.” The dominant woman pulled his head back and smiled wickedly at him before facing Julia.“Perhaps your pet would like to sample that pleasure? Some of the ladies and I are keen to prolong the entertainment at Clarissa Hammond’s house after Lumsden has known the full justice of the rope ... she has a hall with a nice high ceiling with suitable beams, it’s all set up for the floor below to receive the gratefully. “Ye-e-s-s-s…” If my pussy survives it.“Sing it.”“Wh- What?”“Sing yourself happy birthday.”Crazy hard-fucking bastard. She knew from the glare on his sweat-soaked face that he meant it, so she tried. Anything for this gorgeous shit-heel. “Happy birthday to me …” Oh my fucking god, I’m gonna pass out. “Happy birthday to me.” She could only gasp out the words, racked as she was with mighty fuck-strokes. “Happy birthday dear Broo-ooke … Oh shit … Fuck … Happy birthday t - toooo meeeee.”“Good girl.. "You know Hermione, the three of us are a trio; a great trio. We've always been there for each other. Fulfilling-" Harry, this is going to take all night if you try to use my explanations." It'll take even longer if you keep interrupting him." He's right though. The long and short of it is that when Ron asked me about this, I told him if I did this, that I wanted to be able to touch him as well as you."Hermione felt her dress slipping from her fingers; she yanked it back up. "Harry,.