I am really, really sorry. It’s even harder to say this in front of your friend. Sandy, I’m sorry about washing our dirty clothes in front of you....I needed to say this and do it quickly.” I was next to her and gave her a hug.John said, “Dad, I was a fool, too. Doubly so since I didn’t listen to Pam. She was right.”I watched Jack. He didn’t gloat or say anything other than, “It’s all right. It’s all right.” I wasn’t surprised. What I had seen of Jack showed me that he is a caring, compassionate. "It's locked." Stand back," Hermione cautioned him."Coitus interruptus," she incanted, tapping the handle with her wand.Nothing happened."Hermione, really! Is sex the only thing you think about?" No, there's other things, like, umm, well, umm, I'm sure there'ssomething else. Oh, my grades, yes. Definitely. You know how hard Istudy, Harry." Hermione, the only studying you do is the ceiling. You screw every oneof your professor in return for them giving you A's. Although you haveProfessor. She thrust her hips out towards him to make clear her intentions and desire. Then she thrust her hand beneath her own material and placed a finger between her folds, groaning again and lurching, swaying, crying out. He found the tip of his burning throbbing cock and spread the ever increasing fluid along it's length. Could there be anything slicker than nature's own intended lubricant, he spoke aloud, for her to hear. It was slippery as hell and added tremendously to the overall sensations. He. “Are you going to cum inside me?” I questioned, in a soft raspy voice.“Fuck yeah, I will be cumming inside you,” He blurted out.I heard some laughing somewhere outside.“I’m going to make you have my butt baby,” He grunted.He kept fucking until he thrust deep inside me, then once more. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” He repeatedly said.“Oh god, I’m still cumming,” he panted.He then slammed on more time inside; letting out a loud grunt.Then I felt him let go and knew his seed was entering me; from the.