His surroundings were dark, only the light of the outside city illuminated the dull setting; and even then, a minuscule amount reached where he stood....The clock that hung behind him ticked at an unsettling pace, violating the silence of the early morning. Each tick pinged against his brain, which was currently fragile with ache.If someone were to observe Jasper at that moment, with his slouched stature and catatonic gaze, one would think him to be brain dead. However, this was far from true. In. With no hands, he expertly positioned his member and pressed the beautiful head against my hole. He kissed me as he slowly pushed it in halfway. I cried out in pain and pleasure; feeling his huge cock inside me felt unbelievably good. "Oh, Matthew, you feel so tight. Fuck, I want your hole so bad," he said. When my hole relaxed and the pain subsided, he slowly pushed all the way in. With that, my best friend’s dad’s huge cock was inside me. I moaned loudly, and whispered, “Fuck me.”“Oh, I. ) Her tummy is nice and flat.Although I didn’t see any nudity, one day in particular sticks out in my mind. I saw her when I got to work at around 10am, and she was wearing a tank top and shorts. She got into bed and proceeded to sleep for about two hours, fully exposed with the shades up. Then she got up, fixed her makeup in the mirror, and disappeared into the bathroom for around 20 minutes (probably to p*o, since she definitely didn’t shower). She came back to bed and spent the next few. The fuzzy outline of a figure was sat next to him, somebody had obviously removed his glasses. Hermione? croaked Harry faintly. Im here Harry, replied Hermiones voice in relief. Harry felt her hands place his glasses on his face for him. The room sharpened into focus as Harry tried to sit up. Harry was sat in his bedroom in the tent with Hermione sat next to him with a towel in her hand drenched in his cold sweat. Where……when……why? asked Harry, as he just about mustered the energy to speak. .