She fell to her knees and I could finally see her face; Her eyes were rolling back in her head and her chest was flushed deep red. Slowly, she regaine... her composure and looked at the hole, where my eye still stared. She put her finger, which had so recently been buried deep in her cunt, through the hole and I could smell her scent. I licked her finger, just the tip, and tasted her juices. A little taste was not enough, as I sucked her finger into my mouth, savouring her sweet creamy cum. When. We went in to be met by both her parents.I hadn't been raised in a cave. I said, "Missus and Mister Monroe, thank you for allowing me into your home. It's good to meet you."Missus Monroe was only a little shorter than Karen and her husband was an inch taller than me. It was easy to see where Karen's height had come from. Missus Monroe gave me a hug. "We're glad to meet you, Brad. Karen has spoken of you to us." Mister Monroe shook my hand.Karen said, "Mom, is the guest room clear or will he. As he walked into the classroom, the first thing he did was to stare in front of him at the spectacle that was on the other side of the classroom. Candles were floating, just like the night before. The desks had been moved together to form a wider surface, just like the night before, and there was a girl in there with him, just like the night before. The only thing that wasn’t right was that the girl was dressed in Slytherin colours, that her hair was combed in a straight, lucent, pageboy cut,. Connie willed her sphincters to relax. They kept stretching and stretching as his glans pushed into her. It felt like he was trying to fit a baseball bat into her asshole, felt like his cock was twice as big as normal. She moaned into Emilys cunt. It was starting to strain her, to hurt. Cmon, Jerry, she wants this — craves it! You saw the tape! Do it — or get out of the way and Ill fuck her ass again. She loves it! Im not so sure — Split her open! She fucking wants it! Emily was cumming.