There was just enough light for Cassie to make out Pete’s dick. She licked her lips, getting her first sight of one in person. “Want me to help?�... She reached out, wrapped her fingers around it. She’d never done this before, but she’d heard enough from other girls, and seen enough on the internet, to know what to do. “Oh, fuck!” It was part sigh of relief, part moan of ecstasy, as Pete felt his s!ster’s fingers on his dick. He looked at her, saw her staring at his dick with an expression of pure. ” “Yeah, well, all the houses had people on the teams, so that doesn't really help,” Albus muttered. “Well,” Rose grinned, “I know one thing that'll cheer you up.” “What?” Albus asked, even though there was nothing that could cheer him up. “There were Quidditch scouts at that match,” Rose told him, “And even though the match was disastrous, they did find someone they wanted to draft.” “Who?” Albus asked, slightly intrigued. “Georgia!” Rose exclaimed, “She's been. Christmas had been dreadful and I’d spent more time with Jim’s family than mine. His Dad had left home. Paul, Jim’s brother was only twelve and manageable and then there was the mysterious Uncle Ralph who always seemed to be there, spent most of his time cuddling, hugging or slapping Marge’s fat bum; she’s Jim’s Mum. Marge was a brick and funny to be around. She had funds of sly dirty jokes, that she whispered to me. Half the time I hadn’t a clue what they meant, but I laughed with her because. She showed the Elf just how powerful her body and her cock was. Placing a hand either side of his body she began to thrust in and out of him, pulling herself up before slamming so harshly back down. Each time she withdrew her cock, he could feel her massively flared head tugging his ass with it... he felt so much movement inside his body as he cock plunged in, making space for itself by shoving anything else aside. The outside of his ass was not doing much better, the size and weight of her.