The pain was unbelievable as the first man stepped between my legs. He unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. His cock was huge, swollen. H... put his hands on my hips and positioned himself against me. “You want it, whore?” He whispered. “You want it, don’t you, you fucking slut.” With that, he rammed his massive cock into me and the crowd cheered. I grimaced but tried not to react. I felt his swollen head force its way into my pussy and felt it hit the wall of my uterus. He fucked me. They had also implied the same rules to Hermione as she had begun dating Ron and was also stopping at the house for the summer. Tonight however Harry's sleeping arrangements had changed. Bill and Fleur had stopped by a few days ago to announce that Fleur had fallen pregnant and that they were having a baby. This came much to the delight of Mrs Weasley who instantly declared the need to celebrate this good news and had planned a joint party for Harry's birthday and to celebrate the family's. She hid in the servants' galley, where she slept in a chambermaid's bed, and in the morning, she sent for her clothes and returned in a carriage to her father's kingdom."Daughter, why are you here?" the king asked her. "Why are you not with your husband?" The servants undressed us and laid us naked together in the bed," the princess replied. "My husband said, 'Your breasts are beautiful. Please let me touch them.' And I was frightened." It is a common thing," the king said. "All husbands touch. Check them out for ourselves."We she thought ... ourselves? Christ, I'm not letting some fucking asshole make-believe cop see my tits, much less my... "Well I don't think that's going to happen, at least not in your lifetime. Besides, I think you are required to have a woman agent do something like that." She watched the supervising agent nodding his head and thought, well finally someone with a brain in his head.Mark smiled. "Well yes ma'am, technically you're correct ... a woman agent is.