She cums harder and harder each time until she is near to passing out. I pull the dildo out and shove two fingers deep inside her pussy curling them u...wards to rub her g-spot. My other hand is now back rubbing her clit. I finger fuck her hard and fast her whole body shuddering and shaking rubbing her g-spot as I bite her ear. This being too much. She squirts and sprays my hand her legs and my chair. I'm so sorry she says you made me pee! My sweet precious fucktoy that is not pee. I brought my. "What was that? Speak up!" Nyssa thundered. She pressed her fingers more firmly into Cassie's neck, nicking the skin just enough for a single bright red drop to appear.Cassie had to fight down another surge of panic. "N-no..." she said again, a little stronger. "N-not real..." What?!" Not real... i-it's not real..." I will show you what is real..." Nyssa growled. "I will..." NO!" Cassie screeched, her eyes ablaze. "This is not real! It's fake! You don't really look like this! You're burning. I pause and ask her if she wants to move to a better area eventually and she smiles Yes so I tell her if she Really takes care of my guests there could be a bounty, long breathes and brushing her shirt collar she goes Really? I move closer and take her hand and tell her it just depends on your personal limits as my hand tugs her shirt out of her belt brushing bare skin, humming from deep inside her body as my hand brushes her stomach her eyes lock on mine and she mutters “All of Me?”. I tell. Under normal circumstances, this would be nothing new for the Boy-Who-Lived. In fact, he’d grown rather accustomed to fitful nights over the years, but this was different. Up until then, his dreams were typically filled with screams of his mother begging for his life or visions of Cedric and Sirius being snuffed out before his eyes. These visions were much more than dreams. They were flashes of memories from events of his life, horrible and frightful, but nonetheless, memories. In an attempt to.