" No need, thanks Lily. I need one soon. I'll buy it Monday."Lily insisted, "I buy you Monday." Huh? I thought you said Hong Kong." Yes. I go Hong Kon... tomorrow. Back school Tuesday. Give you phone Tuesday." You're going all the way to Hong Kong for two days?" Yes. I tell you before. After dinner Father say I serve you yes. I go doctor. Come back have," Lily looked around to make sure she couldn't be overheard, then said, "sex." You're going to a doctor in Hong Kong?" Yes. Hong Kong doctor. Harry cleaned himself up and pulled his clothes back on. He was deeply confused; what had been the point of that? He almost felt like he hadn’t just wanked off at all. And the look Hermione had been giving him—he didn’t know what to make of it. As he lay back down, he stared at the ceiling again, feeling guilty and mystified, and certain that he would be even more awkward around Hermione the next morning.When he did drift off to sleep, his dreams were vague and disturbing, weighted with. I reached up to pull down Debbie black tube top. Her big fat breast fell out into the cold air. I then turned her around. I pulled her tight leggings down over her ankles with my teeth. I spanked her big ass, as I guided her onto her bar stool. I sat her side ways on the bar stool. Her big ass hanging over the edge. I looked down to guided my wet cock in her neatly trimmed pussy. She had a few hairs, as I entered her tight pussy. She gasped as I slid all 9 3/4 inches in her pussy. I could feel. It was doubtful.“Chris, it’s too unreal. It mocks me.” I closed my eyes, and prepared for the worst.“In that case, get ready you fucking whore, you’re my toy now and this has just begun!” He thrust in with all his strength, and tore past the thin layer of skin with ease. He had me. I was his. Me: The cute girl, who always followed what she was told, was now a sixteen year old boy’s toy. I was his slut. I whimpered, and one of his hands wiped the tears from my eyes and rested on my cheek.He.