Afterwards, we both continued laying on the bed catching our breath…..Trey behind me, with one hand reaching around to massage my tits, and his soft...ning cock still deep inside my pussy.I said, “What the fuck, Trey?”He replied, “I’ve been wanting to do that since I saw you standing in the doorway when I got here.”Still lying on my side, I looked back over my shoulder, and said, “Brett would be crushed if he knew about this.”With a stupid grin on his face, Trey said, “So, let’s not tell. Weston had always intrigued me. He was about Dad’s age but I found him quite appealing. The few times our families socialized, he was always the affable good host, but his congeniality was balanced with a reserve that piqued my curiosity.The evening when I had worn a new pair of too-high heels to one of the Westons’ summer parties and stupidly tripped while navigating the stairs, a pair of strong arms kept me from tottering to the floor.“Careful, Fiona.” Mr. Weston’s authoritative voice was. My friends and I used to wear those clothes to the mall and we could see all the dirty old men staring at us and and it was obvious that they wanted to fuck us. Don’t you think some Black Daddies will want to fuck some white Catholic schoolgirls?”Once Dazhawn thought about that, he realized that she was right and nodded. On the way out when Latoya was going to leave a note, her mother Laura arrived. Latoya introduced Dazhawn as her boyfriend and said that she was moving in with him.Her mother. " Said Marta Kramer, seventh yearRavenclaw."I don’t know what I’d do if I lost my brother orsister, but if I were Ron Weasley, I do know I’dhate Harry Potter. He’s the reason Death Eaterswere there in the first place. He’s the reasoneveryone keeps dying." Said Millicent Bulstrode,a sixth year Slytherin.Harry threw down the paper in disgust, not wanting to read the rest of it. He ran from the kitchen, the tears he wished he had shed yesterday coming in full force now. Storming into his room.