What mattered more than anything else was the fact that his godfather Sirius Black had died, killed by his own psychotic cousin, and all because of Ha...ry. If he had only remembered about the mirrors, if he had remembered that Snape was an Order member, if, if, if...But most of the blame lay with Albus Bloody Dumbledore. Because Albus Bloody Dumbledore thought he was fucking god and only he knew what was best. Harry started to feel something now: cold anger. This wasn't the hot headed rage he. Nice fucking tits indeed…Now let’s take a look at those hard tender nipples of yours now eh..” He mumbled to himself, as he tucked his fingers in around the top of her, rose coloured bra’s, lacy cups. With a yank he pulled down the material, exposing and freeing her soft full tits.Terri mewled thru her wide tape gag in embarrassment and humiliation. Her arms uselessly flexing at the ropes binding them tight behind her back. She so wanted to reach out, to cover herself, to push this sick deviant. Daddy stopped moving his thumb into my mouth eventually; like I said, I don’t know how much time later and just paused with his thumb just at the tips of my lips. He still had his big hand on the back of my neck, but he was no longer trying to move my head forward or his thumb into my mouth. I opened my eyes to look at him but he still had his eyes closed. We stayed that way for a short time, and then with his eyes still closed he stepped forward and directly up against me. I had no idea what. If I acted like a whore, then he would treat me like one.I snagged it as it danced on the table, clutching it in my hand as I heard Daddy zip up behind me. I savored the cold feel of the coin in my palm as his seed leaked out of me. His hand smacked my ass before walking to the head of the table.“Thank you, Daddy,” I panted as I sat up. I reached down and pulled my skirt up my thighs as my mother backed through the door, holding breakfast.My heart thudded faster, fear striking cold. Without the.