Mike pulled his cock from my mouth and started to kiss me, I still had his cum in my mouth as I was a little worried about swallowing it, and we passe... it between us until we had swallowed it all. Dave was really pounding in and out of my arse; he pulled right out and told me to lie on my back. My body felt empty as I turned over, Mike held my legs up and Dave pushed his cock back into my gaping hole in one thrust he leaned his chest on mine and started to kiss me.This wasn't the gentle kiss of. My fingers move to her hair pulling it loose so that it cascades onto her shoulders like a shower of autumn leaves, glowing red. She has one hand on the back of my neck, one at my waist and our faces are inches apart, our lips almost touching, and our eyes gazing with adoration. We pause, savoring the anticipation of the moment when our lips will meet. Her tongue flickers along her mouth and I see her eyelids dropping as she moves into me and we kiss. The first shock is ice-cold, searing deep. The first was a visit to Professor Sprout. She had to cut short breakfast to see the Herbology professor before the irst year Herbology class that morning, rushing over to the greenhouses where the professor was getting ready. Sprout had heard very good things about the girl, and wished she'd had her in a class. She was very surprised when, after hearing a knock on the door, she saw Imogen enter. What could the girl possibly want?"Potion ingredients," explained Imogen. "I'm doing some extra. "Betsy poured for both of us, filling each glass equally, tipping the bottle until the last drops trickled out. "There's one dead indian." She reported, dropping the bottle back into the cooler, giggling. She looked relaxed and a bit flushed now, like she might have just the slightest beginnings of a high as well.The pizza arrived. We paused the VCR while Betsy put it in the microwave on 'hold warm'. By then, most of the rest of my second glass had disappeared and I was feeling warm and happy..