I'd got it on with some hot chick in one of the empty college dorms and gotten a slap from her and a pint of beer over my head after I told her she wa... rubbish in bed. I suppose I deserved that.What can I say? I was a typical twenty- one year old whose arrogant knowing he's good looking and gets all the girls. But with lots of men like me, I charm girls with sweet talk complimenting them on how they dress, their eyes, their smile, just so I could get them into bed with me. Once I've slept with. He was sure that Ron would be excited when he told him of Hermione’s forced submission. Ron had always secretly had a crush on Hermione and Harry was sure that he would love to take advantage of her when she was enslaved and couldn’t stop him. Ron and Harry would force Hermione to do all of their homework for them every day while they played Quidditch or chatted with their friends. This would triple Hermione’s daily workload, but due to the elixir, she would be unable to protest. When Hermione. Being on top I have more freedom of movement and I begin to thrust harder and deeper into her cunt until I feel my balls contract as I begin to cum. I keep thrusting hard as my cum shoots into her cunt, filling her and covering your cock until I am drained again and my cock slips from her pussy. She continues riding your hard cock as it drives in and out of her now sloppy, hot, wet cunt. As I watch your cock going in and out of her with my cum running down it, I get down and begin to lick your. It was the first inkling of clarity he had had in years. Life had been cruel to him, sure, and he was certainly no fan of fate, but maybe it was doing him a favor here. As his eyes dragged the surface of her aging, tired skin, he felt it all the more succinctly. He began to see past the infinite beauty of unrequited love, and could suddenly view her for what she truly was. She was a train wreck. She was a beautiful, nostalgic, tattered sinking ship inviting him to go down, and drown with her..