"I'll bet it is, thought Jeanette, who had become decidedly less cold while she stood there talking to him. Then common sense kicked in; she was not g...tting into a car with a complete stranger who just happened to show up when she needed help and offer a solution."No, thanks, a number would be fine," she said. A gust of wind blew threw and she shivered, shoving her hands in her pockets again."Please," the man said, holding out a hand. "There aren't many cabs around here, and I'm with a. The combined effect of no sex for a couple of weeks and having Libby begging for sex from me when she has hardly acknowledged me for months had a profound effect on me and I felt more turned on than I had ever felt before, my cock felt bigger, harder and more sensitive than ever before and I started banging away at Libby's pussy as hard as I could.Soon that familiar feeling in my cock was there that I was about to cum and as Libby had her second orgasm I had a wicked thought and pulled my cock. My tongue pushed its way past her yielding lips, invading and claiming her mouth as my free hand moved to her ass. I kissed her hard; my lips crushed against hers, as my hand grabbed at her ass and pulled her to me. My hard cock pressed into her through our clothes as she pressed her whole body to mine, moaning against my mouth as my hands claimed her body.The kiss was broken abruptly as I tore my hungry mouth from hers and released her hair. Her body went limp against mine for a moment as she. Ginny knew that the book must have been important for Ron to hide it from everybody, including his best friend Harry, as well. As Ron snuck back into the house and up the stairs, Ginny crept out to the broom shed, feeling the cool brisk morning air strike her face as she made her way. She opened the shed and entered, looking everywhere for the book. She knew Ron would’ve hid it somewhere unseen, so she got onto her knees, eventually finding the book behind a rusted cauldron. Ginny slowly.