For the next 10-15 mins, he was doing whatever he wants with my body. Now he asked me to be on my knees and demanded to show my skills with tongue and...lips.I gave a lusty smile and keeping eye contact with him began unpacking his tool. It was 8″ long muscular dick and I was mesmerized by the hardness of it. It was brownish and had all the veins etc in it with hardly any hair anyone with a feminine mind will love to blow it. Even before I did anything it was rock hard.I held it in my hand and. Then she gave him a deeper look. "Just why did you comehere, Mart'n?" Why Aunt Matilda, I came because you invited me of course."The old woman's mouth curved cynically, and when she looked at him hefelt she was taking sight down the barrel of a gun. "You didn't comeoutta politeness. You came because you saw a chance of gettin' a piece ofan old lady's estate when she passed on. Ain't that more the truth?" Aunt Matilda... I..." It ain't going to happen Mart'n. Pitterpeetee Grove and everything. After his morning wake-up routine, he went to his living room and began to flip across channels. After a bit, he noticed a strange channel he'd never seen before. It was called "Bane of Boredom". He changed to it. Pretty tacky name, Joe though as he waited for the current commercials to end.However, when they did, his screen shone a bright white that blinded him and forced him to look away. When he looked back, she was standing there. Graceful, and serene, and utterly beautiful beyond words. It. It seems to go on forever—Fudge thrusting in and out of her, his body abusing her pussy and pressing against her raw ass; Umbridge watching raptly, sometimes touching herself—but eventually she feels the pace slow down, and she cringes at what she knows is coming. Hearing his moans of ecstasy, she has a little warning before she starts to feel the spurts of his cum shoot deep within her body. A fresh wave of humiliation washes over her as the Minister empties himself inside her."You should.