The Goddess of Strife and Suffering sauntered forward, her large breasts jiggling in the corset of black leather that lifted them into quivering mound.... Her bloody whip dragged on the ground, leaving a trail of gleaming crimson as she approached me.I moved down the stairs, my heart thudding. My cock dripped with the demon Beliala’s pussy cream. What was Throwia doing here? Had she learned that we were trying to free Las? Was she here to hurt us? Stop us?Gods couldn’t spend much time in this. You: what would you do with me if we were in my bedroom aloneYou: but with clothesYou: onStranger: do u want the whole picture step by step or just a brief descriptionYou: step by stepStranger: what kind of clothes would u be wearingYou: skimpy little top,with no bra,short shorts,and red lace thongsStranger: ur age will be?You: 17Stranger: ok hang onYou: okStranger: ok here we goStranger: i am your new neighborStranger: we haven't meteStranger: metStranger: it is a hot summer dayStranger: i am. He knew about orgasms, he had after been jerking off for about a year now. And now he was listening to two girls talking about it, and it was making his heart beat fast. After all he had noticed how Ginny was getting very attractive, and that Hermione herself was very attractive. He felt a stirring in his pants and felt his cock beginning to swell. He quickly looked around and assured himself that no one was in sight and then placed his hand over his bulge as he slowly began to rub it. A.p.e.d and the blood from me taking your virginity all acts as great lube to help me slam my cock right back inside of your sweet tender pussy. I grip your hips and relentlessly fuck this poor little slut, telling her she should regret looking so fucking sexy and that she deserves this. I can't help but lean down and lick your neck and face as I see you struggle and cry. I give you a good slap across the face and start strangling you with one of my hands so I can see some more. I start picking.