The kitchen was badly damaged. Umbridge was not at home at the time. No injuries were reported.'"That's great!" said Fred. "But too bad it didn't burn...out of control." Others at the table echoed the thought.At the head table, McGonagall managed a credible expression of sympathy, and turning to Umbridge, asked whether there had been a lot of damage."No, thank you," the High Inquisitor replied. "Just as the article said, only the kitchen. I was really rather lucky not to have lost the entire. If I went over I would be cut off. The advertiser and his ads takeprecedence over everything. So transcripts were prepared for everyeventuality and I not only had to learn them by heart but present themas if I was saying this stuff for the first time. The host was alwaysgiven a cheat sheet with the questions he was to ask me, and mostly,he (or she) stayed within the framework. Occasionally a host wouldthrow out a question that was not on the sheet and I had to beprepared to give a quick and. Come on… fuck me… fuck me hard… still harder… yes, give it to me… give your cock… bury it deep in my ass….. Do my ass… yes…. Take me… to heaven…..Her entire body tensed up… I knew she will be coming again. I felt my balls tightening and I gave one last powerful thrust to bury my cock right unto its base into my sisters ass. As it started spurting the hot juice I gave the last strokes. She tightened her rectal muscled and as I was giving my final strokes, her rectal muscled and anal sphincter. Then the driver put on the break and mom went forward and so did I, I didn’t know how it happened but as the bus moved on from the break, my manhood was inside her I sounded as “huukkk”. Mom also sounded “aahhuukkk” and gave a startled and helpless look, then leaned on me with closed eyes and started sobbing.I heard murmuring from behind as they were enjoying the scene. I looked towards s*s and saw the old man rocking her in his lap her panties too lay down and she was jumping ups and downs.