“Come and take a seat.”Emilia gave out a reluctant smile and took a seat at the chair John Oakhill motioned to.Cyrus Oakhill immediately pulled ou... a hand and introduced himself. “Hello Ms. Clare. I’m Cyrus. Love Game of Thrones.”.Emilia smiled and shook his hand."Thank you." said Emilia, nervously. Does she have to sleep with Oakhill’s son too? Honestly Emilia thought she should’ve went straight to Cyrus Oakhill instead. He is handsome and would if she would have to be ravished she. He began by coxing Ginny’s ass into likening itself being violated and found that Ginny was really enjoying this. Harry was too now that he was Balls deep in her Ass. Her lube spell really helped and soon she began to shout words of encouragement to fuck harder and never stop. Her ass was now a fucking machine, broken in by none other then the boy who lived. “Fuck Harry!” Cursed Ginny, as she soon came closer to her inventible orgasm. “Uhhhhhhhh” Ginny said near a yell now, and Harry. Waiting for him to lose. Just standing there with my thumb in his mouth like I did this sort of thing all the time, wallowing in his powerlessness. My little bitch, his mouth surrendered, too scared of me to try to take it back. Eventually he began to drool, and he was forced close his pouty lips around my thumb, rubbing his tongue against me so he could swallow his spit. His eyes met mine for just an instant as his tongue encountered my thumb, but he didnt like what he saw. Im sure I had a. "Don't pretend another cute girl playing with your cock is such a big sacrifice." How do you know she will want to?" Even as down as she was, she couldn't stop drooling when she looked at you," she teased."I'll let you decide what's the best way," he yielded. "Uh, Troy won't be happy if you participate."She let out a long sigh. "The problem with Troy is that he's ready to look for a wife, but I've barely started having fun. It's a problem of expectations." So, what is your official status with.