I let you recover in my arms just long enough you can stand without my help then I lie down flat on the floor. I pull you over onto me and insert mys...lf into your still pulsating opening. I reach around and squeeze your ass and rub the outer part of you asshole, I use the juices we have made as a lubricant and begin to finger your asshole. I ask you to squat on me and look into my eyes so I know that this is reality and I finally have you completely. You bounce up and down for a short. She finished her ensemble with a little black cocktail dress that was probably a bit too short to wear with stockings but I thought with care she could avoid anyone who saw her from seeing them. Black ‘strappy’ shoes with high heels completed her outfit. Sara stood in front of me, She was 50 years old, 5ft 1in with bleached blond shoulder length hair (don’t they all now?) a slim figure, 34c breasts still pert and a tight black pubic bush covering her ‘down there’ under her clothes. I was rock. “Well they come in different sizes,” he said as he gripped it between his fingers and thumb started stroking.A soft groan escaped his lips as he began slowly gliding his hand up and down his swollen member. All the guys I had seen in the videos used their whole hand to wrap around their shaft, but Mr. Watson held his shaft between his thumb and fingertips, almost like he was holding a musical instrument as he stroked the shaft.Underneath the blanket my own fingers stroked my pussy lips, which. "Merlin, Potter," Draco gasped, gripping the Boy Who Lived's hair reflexively as Harry's lips slid down to the base of his erect penis, buried deep in his partner's throat. "Who knew you'd be so damn good at this?"Harry chose not to respond to the blonde Slytherin, working his mouth all around his rival's hard cock, making the effort to fondle Draco's balls with seemingly well practiced hands. Within moments the Malfoy heir moaned in loud passion as Harry drew back, using his hands now to jerk.