“This is going to HURT, bitch. I hope you like pain…and bleeding. I’ll tear this ass up good, don’t you worry. Yes, you’ll feel every inch o... me in that tight little ass.”Ashley looked frantically over her shoulder at him. “Please Master, you’re too big! It won’t fit. I’ve never done anal before. Oh god, please don’t do this. I’ll do anything, just don’t ass-fuck me. I’m begging you.”Mladic’s eyebrow arched. “You’re ‘begging’ me, are you?” he said with a note of teasing in his voice. “I love it. She could feel their eyes looking at her, hear the occasional whistle, and she loved it. Amanda started to pose for the camera more, only smiling at first, eventually adding the bedroom eyes. Fred suggested that she lay down in the sand, and let the waves splash against her. The sand would stick to her, enveloping her with a second skin, and the next wave would wash it off. As the cycle repeated itself over and over, the poses would change, and the photos would continue. Anyone that looked at. Look, if you want, leave a little early today. I doubt there will be many calls on a Monday.”“Oh, I meant to ask you if it would be alright if I spent the night here. On the way over, I was thinking about what you said about me getting used to being alone once we get married and thought I’d see what it would be like.” Once again, June fibbed.Roger laughed before answering. “Go right ahead. I’ll call you tomorrow before I get on the plane. In the meantime, don’t get too bored.”“I won’t. Good. Harry seemed to be flailing about, looking for something to do with his hands. Finally, he settled them in the tangles of her hair, and tried to guide her farther down his length.Suddenly his eyes snapped open and he sat up slightly. "Ow," he said rather quietly, having released Hermione's head. Ron chuckled to himself; she had bit him on purpose."I tried to warn you mate." Harry sank back down again as her head began to move slowly up and down. Ron slowed his rhythm so that he matched her.