Slowly, she penetrated him and found his prostrate. He grabbed a hand full of hair with one hand and her tit with the other, holding her. Then he star...ed controlling the rhythm. He pumped into her face as she stroked his prostrate. Lost in passion, he pumped a load of cum down her throat which she greedily swallowed. She could feel the orgasms continue after the cum stopped.Pulled up by her hair again, she was turned and bent over the bed, ass up. She was tall, but he spread her legs to. Because it was going to be such a beautiful Saturday; Fred and George knew that the best place to try out their newest products would be outside in the gorgeous sunlight. It was under these pretenses that they told Romilda and Patricia to meet them near the Whomping Willow, in a secluded and safe location.‘Hello girls!’ said the twins together when both Patricia and Romilda came into earshot.‘Hi!’ they replied cheerfully, walking over to the twins. Patricia dwarfed the tiny Romilda when. We untangled ourselves and searched out the locks of her hair that had made their way under her or my body overnight. She sat up in bed and gathered her hair behind her. Her breasts jiggled enticingly.“Down, boy,” she murmured when she saw me watching appreciatively. But she was smiling happily. “I... , “ she said firmly, “need a shower in the worst way, Cowboy,” she remarked.“Uhhhhh ... well, just by chance,” I offered, “ ... so do I and...”She jumped off the bed and danced around the bed to. "Everything is moving so fast, and I feel like a new person, and I wantto be sure you still love me." Of course I love you, haven't I proved it!" She ran a finger over myleft breast, around the areola, and stopped over my heart. "I lovewhat's in here, and I am thrilled by what's here", tweaking my growingnipple. I melted into her as she embraced my changing body. Her handsslid down my breasts, into my shrinking waist, and completing the curvycircuit to my widening hips and butt. Feeling me.