Her and Dina were having wine together when I got home.she in Introduced herself. but I already knew her face because Roosevelt texted pics of her get...ing fucked. I sat in the living room as they talked. Kim said to Dina she was confused if roosevelt was her man or not because he wasn’t wearing protection, but he didn’t take her in the behind like most bulls do to claim their women. Dina said that yes she was Roosevelt’s . He had done that the next day here at our house.Dina asked if every bull. I thrust two fingers in as deep as they would go and started fingering her in front Megan and Eric. Nikki leaned against me and started kissing my neck and softly moaning. I was rock hard, but still didn't want to have sex with her. I didn't like her, but something was telling me to not pass up getting laid either. "Okay, Megan," she began as she reached for the blanket, "I really need to get laid! Come on, David." She started walking with the blanket, trying to find a remote place to lay it. Her eyes flared. "Oh, yes!" she exclaimed. She lifted a bit and wiggled her hips against me. We both trembled as my very sensitive cock slid out of her. She rocked against it and more wetness rolled out of her, making her tremble all over. In one fluid motion, she stood, stepped back, and dropped to her knees. Before I could do anything, she had filled her mouth with my cock and the puddled wetness around it. She moaned, and I trembled. As her head started to bob up and down, I caught her hair. "Please don't send me back, Professor Hagrid," said Draco. "I can look after myself just fine. Let me go with you."Ron's irritation at Draco's behavior had been increasing throughout the evening, and this latest remark from the Slytherin prefect almost made him lose his temper. Throughout their time in the forest searching for Imogen, Draco had been at the forefront, at times having to be restrained by Hagrid from surging ahead beyond the group. Ron knew it was all an act; he remembered Draco's.