His accent was so think she could barely comprehend what he was saying, and as she nudged past him in the crowd, the small movement sent him toppling ...nto the nearest hydrangea bush.She walked a little further, and spotted Harry and Ron, and she smiled brightly at them both. They both looked rather nice, having each tamed their hair for once probably the result of Ron's mum and were wearing Muggle clothing, comprising of jeans, and an open buttoned down shirt over t-shirts."Don't you two look. The pain gradually receded, to be replaced by a feeling of passion and satisfaction he had never known. Gradually, imperceptibly, his moans of pain turned into moans of pleasure. His conscious mind seemed separated from the experience, observing the raw a****l take over. Bettina noticed it first.“The slut is getting had, Thomas. He likes getting it in the ass!”Andrew barely registered her talk. What mattered now was that thing battering his insides, stretching and loosening his formerly tight. The blowjob with a finger in my ass became a thing for us, but only for accomplishing each next step toward my degree. That’s probably how the rest of the course would have gone for me if I had not had to miss 12 days because of work. The short story there was that I had to travel out of state to help with an unexpected key management shortage. This absence was a more significant setback than I expected. Back home, I had to focus on catching up in my own job so much that I fell behind on my. How I longed to have his cum shoot into my mouth for me to enjoy. As if stealing my thoughts, Marty sat up to wipe the cum with her fingers and licked it off. Then she leaned over and took Henry’s cock into her mouth, cleaning him while looking at me the whole time. If I could have licked my lips, I would have. Marty and Henry kissed, sharing each other’s juices and then they both looked at me. I was panting, my nipples were rock-hard and the insides of my legs were slick with fluid. Marty.