"That's impossible. I mean, it's not like I spend hours and hours on end staring at her picture or anything. I've been out on dates since then. Sure, ...verything isn't 100%, but who is?"She sighs, and her voice firms slightly, and changing timbers. Instead of it sounding like a friend sharing your sorrows, it now sounds more like a doctor telling you that even if you feel better, you have to take the medicine until all the pills are gone. "Yes... you've dealt with the sense of loss. The sense of. ”Professor Umbridge’s other hand trails up from her thigh and massages Hermione’s clit, causing Hermione to experience conflicting feelings. The fingers touching her clit are pleasurably stimulating her, while the hand pushing in and out of her is causing her nothing but pain. Umbridge then leans her body over Hermione’s and her mouth latches to Hermione’s nipple, and Hermione screams once more from the pleasurable feeling that causes her body.She tries to control her body’s reactions to her. So she threw on an airy sundress with nothing underneath, slipped on some flip flops and headed to the beach.He watched as she emerged from her room. She had told him before she had a fantasy about being raped. So, as any good friend would do...he was going to help her fulfill it. He slowly followed behind her, his cock already throbbing in anticipation of having her. He had been hard since they kissed goodnight, and so he knew now was the time to have her. His black ski mask and black clothing. It was kind of small, but wonderfully hard, with two big balls behind it.We played like this for a while. Hands moved down to stroked the old woman's clit while I fucked. At one point I looked around and there were a couple of guys watching us with their dicks out. I was getting close to cumming, and I whispered to the trans that I wanted to cum in her mouth. She moved close to my side and reached under me, holding my balls and stroking her thumb along my perineum, then back across my asshole..