"Finger me, finger me" I cry and you instantly respond with your index finger in my ass. "Oh fucking hell, yes, finger me!" I cry as you slide in and ...ut of me as I continue to pound between your legs. "Bone me from behind" you say as I turn you around and bend you over the kitchen table. "...and this time in my ass". With your tits swinging above your kitchen table I drop to my knees and pull your ass wide. In a moment my tongue is lapping like a new-born lamb at your dripping cunt and moving. Study, naturally, she replied. Why? she asked, faking ignorance. Ron let out a laugh. Because I had something on my mind, you know just– I need to talk to you, someone interrupted them. Ron and Hermione stopped in their tracks, their heads turned together towards the owner of the voice, a petite, brunette girl in Slytherin robes that answered to the name of Pansy Parkinson. She was standing next to the door, her arms folded across her chest as if she was trying to assume the coolest position. A sudden vision of the younger woman on her hands and knees with a man with a large penis forcing it into her ass rushed through her mind. She could feel her panties becoming soaked.The two women fell silent, deep in thought. Then Mary Ellen spoke. "Dana, you and Drew seemed to have such a good relationship. How do you do it?" Truthfully, it wasn't always like that." Dana paused and thought about what she was about to say. "I have a secret. But please, you can't tell anyone I told you this." I. I am a strong woman, with firm views and a clear concept of what i want out of my life. i do not serve out of shame or weakness, but out of pride and strength. i look to my loving Master for guidance and protection, for never am i more complete than when He is with me. i know that He will protect my body, my mind and my soul with His strength and wisdom. He is everything to me, as i am everything to Him. His touch awakens me and His thoughts free me. Only in serving Him do i.