He did this slow withdrawal and fast entrance a couple more times, getting a feel for me, and then started thrusting in and out with a steadier rhythm... I stopped calling out, but could not stop the occasional moan or gasped “Yeah!” – it felt so much better than even my longest solo experiences.Being fucked on your hands and knees turned out to be quite tiring on the arms, so I soon had to sink down on to my elbows. When my screwed up face allowed, this actually gave me a better view in the TV,. I barely make it, and as you reach zero my entire body comes alive with my orgasm, my cheeks slamming shut around your cock as you explode in my ass.Eventually You pull out and undo the ties on my legs and arms. The spider gag is the last thing to go, and as you remove it you slap me hard across the face. “All that drama over nothing! I thought you knew better.” i apologize and try to explain, but there’s no question you don’t want to listen. You tie me to the four corners of the bed, and after. “Ahhh.. My sweet,” he sighs. Together we continue on our way to the shop after coming out of the lift.We stepped in our favorite clothing shop. Many hangers and folded bundles of clothes surround us which were shown to us by a sexy sales girl attending us. Noticing that he is looking at various items of clothing, I continue to pass over things. Jumping slightly, his hand startling me as it cups my left butt cheek. He pulls my hips against his pelvis. “Try this one.” He selected a lovely blue. Of sorts Draco, replied Voldemort calmly, sat as usual in his high throne like chair in the impressive living room of Malfoy Manor, Gregorovitch did once possess the Elder Wand, but it was stolen from him many years ago. From what I extracted from his tortured mind before I killed him, it was stolen by a young, blonde haired wizard. Not a lot to go on my Lord, commented Ron, who was sat near the fire next to Voldemort. No dear Ronald, it is not, however, Lord Voldemort has his hunches……I have.