I was sure that I wanted a concrete dam, or at least a concrete core. I was not ready to trust an all-earthen dam to hold indefinitely. It might last ...ne, two, or even five years, but I wanted more than that. Maybe I was too conservative, but I had heard of too many all-earthen dams collapsing. I thought in this case I just couldn't be too conservative; not when I was helping to preserve a dream!The river ducked underground before it left the York Ranch, so there was no one downstream who would. "Oh, Billy, we can't do it again!" "Keep quiet!" he growled. "If Aunt Maude comes in, we've had it." But Billy, It's so wrong and-ooohhh!" Again he was inside her, his slippery, hard cock gliding deep. This time she felt less discomfort. She was more open and more thoroughly lubricated, by his cum as well as by her own juice. The pleasure was immediate and strong.Billy felt less giddy this time; he was more in command of himself. The fantastic sensation of slowly stroking his cock into his. Remus had been commissioned to write some books—one about the true happenings of the second rise of Voldemort and a series about the care and feeding of were-creatures. He could do much of his research at wizarding libraries, taking books out and bringing them home to his study.As a result of his calmed work schedule, he had gotten it into his mind to decorate their home. He hoped he hadn't overdone it."Happy Christmas, love." My day was good, we're making serious strides on the hex reversal. I was totally turned on but I wanted to be a gentle man . so I turned and said sorry. She said it’s ok. When she made next step to she was slipped and fell down. I helped her in getting up for the floor. But instead she pulled me down to the floor. I was shocked. My hand was on her big boobs and my male part was standing like a rod exactly opposite to her Navel by a sudden flash we both hugged each other without our knowledge this gave as bit of relief from the cold.wen we broke the hug she.