“All right, Britney, I won’t say anything. I know a photographer in town who has a studio. I do some work for him sometimes. I can see if he’ll ...et me use it.”“Oh, God, Trey, that would be fantastic,” she gushed. “When would you know? If we can’t use it I’ll have to rent a hotel suit or something.”Trey reached for his phone. “I’ll call him right now.”She listened to his side of the conversation and was smiling as he disconnected.“Okay, it’s all set. I’ll pick up a key from him between now and. Johnny stuffed as much of his mother's panties as he could into his mouth,sucking on them, his young eyes gazing at her, moving up and down from her tits to her thighs. Peggy felt the strangest sensations of wanting to throw her towel away from her body, to stand naked before her son, let him see her tits and cunt. Somehow, she controlled the sudden impulse. His cock was lifting swiftly into hardness again, and her eyes fixed upon it. But then she lifted them again to his face. There was. .. the man looked just like him.No he doesn’t. I don’t even look like me. The boy trembled with rage as he looked on the happy Potter family. The testament in stone to the life he had never really had. His fingers went to his wand.“Reducto!” The wand flickered out, even through the rage the spell flew true. It struck the head of the father statue, shattering it into splinters. Some of them cut the boy’s flesh. He didn’t care.“Reducto!!” Lilly Potter’s head snapped off and crunched onto the. . ' I was in too much pain not to whimper as Harry fucked my butt. The more Harry hunched into me the louder my whimpering got, finally Harry said ' ... bitch cry all you want, I want to fuck this ass/pussy and I'm gonna do just that. ... ' I tried to lower my legs but Harry had them in his clutches and wasn't letting them go. I pleaded ' ... Harry, don't go so fast, let me try and take you slow. ... ' Harry replied ' ... you're my bitch today so call me baby, honey, sweetie, sugar and all the.