I was so nervous but he had a way of making me feel comfortable with what we were about to do. It was pretty erotic to be with him in the room, down t... my panties in front of him and then sending a text to my husband waiting downstairs in the bar to let him know he can now come up. Then when you came in and I saw were your eyes looked when you noticed my skirt was off, the look on your face as I sat there in front of him in my sheer panties. I know it was silly but when you came in I was a. And Harry is just getting started, he is only twenty after all….”#########################################IN THE NEARBY WOODS…..“FUCK!! This veela pussy is tight. Bet you like my hard cock in your pussy, don’t you fleur?” Harry groaned as he pummeled Fleur’s wet pussy from behind as the French witch was on all fours, her white wedding dress discarded and leaving her naked.“Oh oui Arry. S’il vous plaît Baise-moi plus fort! Prenez mon Veela chatte comme votre propre! Revendication moi!” (“Oh yes. THE NIGHT ENDED AND EVERYONE WENT HOME ALL THAT NIGHT I THOUGHT ABOUT WHAT HE SAID N HOW NICE IT FELT WHEN HE GRABED MY ASS.THE NEXT DAY HE SHOWED UP AT MY JOB HIS WIFE HAD NOT COME TO WORK THAT DAY SO I WAS THINKING WHY WAS HE HERE DIDNT TAKE LONG TO FIND OUT HE CAME IN MY OFFICE AND CLOSED THE DOOR AND SAID I SAW U LOOKING AT ME AT THE BAR AND KNEW THAT YOU WERE GOING TO BE MIND I LOOKED AT HIM LIKE HE WAS CRAZY JUST THEN HE TOOK OUT HIS BIG BLACK DICK AND SAID YOU WILL BE MY SEX SLAVE FROM. Poor babe! Little Luis de Mornay. I suppose I was too deep into my own grief to notice, but I find it curious that I never thought about it until now. I almost feel guilty for not doing something to help, but that is an absurd thought! How could I, a child of nine years, have been of any possible help? The Comte was a grown man. He did not need my help. It was the Comte, who helped me by not sending me to an orphanage and allowing me to live in the chateau. How odd it is that I should feel this.