..whatever. Let her be upset, I don’ give a fuck.”Then out of nowhere, she fumbled out the words “…can I…ummm…CAN I FUCK YOU?”My reactio... was priceless.“I wha?... You?... But I… I mean, like, Are you…? … Can you, just…it’s like…dude, what the f--…can we, ummm… fuck, I…mmmmbblmrrmnn…”I stumbled around for a while trying to find something to say…meanwhile Cindy, with a sultry look in her eyes, glided sensually through the water, over to my side.Her eyes were locked on my face, intent on. Dominant in Ginny's mind, and Hermione's as well, was the sense of betrayal they felt, and that they were sure the other members of the DA would share. Harry listened patiently to his friends' shouts of dismay, and when the noise finally died down, he gave them his reasons."Why did we form the club in the first place? To learn defence against the dark arts, of course. But what do we actually do when we meet? We duel. We learn various spells, yes, but the main thing we do is duel. There's a lot. Aunty ne mere liye or apne liye ek ek pack banaya or raat ke 11:35 tak hum drink kerte rahe or aunty apne husband ke baare main bata rahi thi ki usne aaj tak mujhe sahi se nahi choda uske lund ka size bahut chota haiWo 1 mint main hi jhar jata hai or meri pyaas nahi bhuj pati main tadapti reh jati hu baton baton mei main aunty ne boobs per hath laga raha tha thodi time baad aunty ne apni saari utar di ab wo blouse or peticote main thi aunty ko aise dekh ker mera lund khada hone laga aunty ne. “What’d ya’ find, buddy,” I asked him.“It’s your brother’s old stack of porn,” he said. “We used to come up here and turn the TV on, then pull this shit out and beat off to these guys fucking these babes.”“Just beat off?” I asked him, dropping my towel.“Yeah,” he said, “Just beat off. Sometimes we’d give each other a helping hand, if you know what I mean. But basically, we was just jacking. Out of boredom, I guess.” As he said this, he looked straight at the 8 inch piece of lumber standing.