Harry rushed to the door, pointed his wand at it and said, “unay ocklay.” The door unlocked and the Harry looked out. Standing down the hall was...George pointing his wand at Kreacher, who was grasping his own crotch grunting. Harry saw the unmistakable wet spot forming on Kreacher’s loin clothes and something white oozing out the leg hole. Ugghh, Kreacher was cumming. Could house-elves cum, apparently so because it was happening. Kreacher was trying hobble away as George kept his wand. She had blood-red hair and her face was painted white. She had long, slender black brows and her eyes were rimmed with black – deep black, like those of an Egyptian princess. I had never seen this girl before.She looked at me with a faint air of impertinence but I just stood there blocking the doorway and running my eyes down her body. She wore a metal studded leather collar, several necklaces of metal beads and a beautiful embroidered black leather bodice with elaborate lacing down both. Again shaking his head he began to wonder just what he'd done to be rewarded like this. He was just a simple man; just trying to do what he thought was right, nothing big right? A wide eyed Gen was suddenly standing next to Jake. "Please Master Jake; please don't think that you are nothing. You are everything to all of us. You have as of yet to realize just how special you are." Jake's eyes went wide when he realized that Gen had 'heard' all of his thoughts. "I don't feel special Gen. Just. A cute six footer asked me to slow dance and half way thru he was blatantly grinding a rather sizable erection against me.I pushed back into his big cock,looked him in the eyes and said,"I'd love to take care of this in my car after this number is over,"and winked.He said ,"Why wait?"and we headed for the door picking up my pocketbook on the way. We hopped in the back seat where he took me into his strong arms and we began to deeply french kiss each other. He started running his hands over my.