He moved around until we were face to face, then rolled me onto my back and climbed on top before reaching down to fit his cock in the entrance to my ...agina. Quickly he thrust into me, I felt it go in deep and hard before he started to fuck me, his rythm building as my body responded. I had never known such pleasure, my cunt was full of him and every stroke slid on my clit, driving me towards orgasm. I felt something build inside, then the floodgates opened and I screamed in ecstasy as his. The left side of Malfoy’s face was exposed, covered in mud, but the scar was clearly visible. “Oh, my,” Dean gasped. Malfoy either didn’t notice, or didn’t care. For a while, Dean just stood examining it as they continued down the corridor. And then, in a voice of pure admiration, he said, “Harry, Ginny said this was your handiwork. Did you do it?” Harry took a second to figure out what Dean was talking about. He wasn’t feeling well, and it was hard trudging Malfoy down the hall. Harry was. Not wanting to have another confrontation, she went back to her father’s room. Camirra entered, and Darius needed to know. ‘How is he?’ ‘He’s stable, but still unconscious. The nurse said nothing has really changed.’ She replied. ‘Daddy, this is so unfair. Cyn didn’t do anything. He shot you. He was going to kill everybody.’ Camirra began to pace. ‘I don’t understand. This morning, I had to talk to the DA again. His sister wants Cyn charged with attempted murder. I hate Charleshia, just hate. We're ready. We've really enjoyed your company tonight and I know we'll all have a great time. We're lucky to have met you." I told Doug I felt the same way about them, wondering about the 'variations' he mentioned.Liz emerged wearing a skimpy bra, matching boy shorts, fishnets and incredibly high heels. She beckoned. I stood and approached her. She gave me an arms up pirouette. "You like?" Oh man, I love." She kissed me. I kissed her back and after a lingering moment she pushed me away, her.