I unwrapped them and immediately felt a flush in my cheeks.I had played the Warlock in front of Harrod’s and Hermione had been my attractive Hallowe...n. The first picture was from my Brownie Camera. It showed the Harrods sign in the background me in my black with an orange belt Warlock costume and my Halloween decked out in satin black pants, orange ruffled blouse and vest topped off with a red cap with white fur.However, there was also a Polaroid and it had been taken from the back from above. "Oh yeah," Kurt said with a soft moan as the big knob slipped totally inside my clutching hole. He wriggled himself slightly to settle himself, then moved his hands to either side of my hips. "Does that feel good?" He moved himself back and forth an inch or two so his thick rope-like ridge was tugging deliciously against the inside of my gripping ring."Mmmhhhmmm," I mewed again as the absolutely luscious feeling of having a big hard cock in my boy-pussy started to flow through my body."Well,. She cried out so loud, her body began to quiver as she had a first orgasm. She was so into it, half of what spewed from her mouth was sexual gibberish as she goad me on not to stop. Her words just seemed to drive me on with eagerness and at that period, the last thing I thought was that it was my boss’s wife whom I was banging. All I saw before me was one sweet, white pussy who needed to be punished by a black dick, and how lucky could I be to know it was mine that was doing it.I came off her. He had never kissed me before. He shoved his tongue down my throat and I could feel his hard nipples and equally hard cock pulsating through his briefs. The Santa hat had fallen off, so he reached down and put it back on and managed to slide his briefs down to his ankles. He kicked them off and looked me in the eyes and said "Merry fuckin Christmas" as he slapped his cock into me with such force that I let out a gasp. Even though he was clearly drunk, that didn't hinder his performance. Matt.