“As much as I would love to let you finish, I gotta go.”“No,” I sarcastically cried out.He slid out of bed and walked into the bathroom. As I ...eard him lift the toilet seat lid, my precum-covered hand found its way to my pussy. Unfortunately, I keep my pussy shaven for my man; I prefer a little bush to rub after an orgasmic exploration. (I call them “explorations” because I try using every orgasm to discover a deeper part of my sexual self.)I’ve lain in bed while he’s in the bathroom enough. .. "Yeah... we'll talk about it... amongst other things," he laughingly replied."Good deal. One o'clock, then, right?" I'll be there, Don. See you then..." Right on, man..."Steve recradled the phone and sat back. His thoughts returned to Karen, punctuated by a few of the flirty Shelly, then some rousing ones that concerned Barbara Keller.Shelly Daniels was a top-heavy little red-head with boyish hips and a cute face, somewhere in her late teens. She'd been advertising "here 'tis" to him ever. I don't remember him ever giving me a break as he pounded away, all I do remember is when I was woken from my state of bliss to him pulling all but the tip out as he filled my mouth. My lips wrapped tightly around his cock head as I sucked enticingly for every last drop. He pulled away from me and I heard what sounded like my girl's voice say "good girl, now why don't you hold that till he walks away then swallow it all down". I watched as he pulled his shorts back up walked off into the. The centaurs could be the cruelest of all the forest dwellers if the mood was upon them, and Imogen's message was a perfect example. The centaurs had wanted the message delivered, knowing that rescue was impossible, and knowing the agony that Hogwarts would feel, realizing that one of their own was at the beginning of what would be the longest night of her life. Now outside the school's doors, McGonnigal sent her own messenger to Dumbledore.Hagrid was deep in the forest, accompanied by a number.