“Slowly,” she said, “work it in slowly.” She shifted her hips slightly to accommodate the unaccustomed presence of something inside her ass. �...�Am I hurting you?”“A little,” she replied, punctuated by a gasp of breath. “Oh, it feels so fucking big!” I squeezed her breasts hard, flattening t hem against her chest, as I softly kissed the nape of her neck. “I don’t believe how tight you are!”“Are you in all the way?” she gasped. “I feel like I’ve been split in two!”“Just a little more. ” I pressed. In his pause I think he is going to slip a finger again into my pussy but instead he lands a spanking on it. I jump, pulling everything but he had anticipated and pushes me down onto his lap, landing another spank on it."Good girl," he says gently, then returns to spanking my ass now with intensity. This time it hurts more but I am distracted by the lingering memory of the spanks on my pussy and waiting, so what eagerly for another one, or a finger, or a rub of my clit, generally just waiting. Minerva McGonagall had insisted that the school, who had, of course, had many hundreds of years of experience of such things, would provide for all the catering and decoration needs. Some of the house elves, including Kreacher, would act as waiters and waitresses.This, it should be said, was not initially to the liking of Hermione Granger, who had been actively campaigning to change the plight of house elves everywhere. At her insistence, and with the agreement of the school, she had tried to. He can't be allowed to cause any more trouble. Do I make myself clear? Do it today, now in fact. Don't bother calling back until it is done," Osvaldo ordered.Greg looked at the mobile that had gone silent in his hand. Osvaldo's anger was like a palpable thing that had reached out of the phone and slapped him repeatedly for his failure so far."What have I got myself into?" he asked himself. "There's no time for any planning, yet he expects me to kidnap somebody just like that. Now, he said. Do.