She went on her hands and knees, leaning over the couch’s arm, and Harry positioned himself behind her. He blinked several times, remembering the encounter with the man at his house and wondering how he’d gotten here. Indian hot sex She too had changed. His body ached. Ginny, feeling this sudden warmth and stickiness, gave in to the mountainous pleasure that had been driving at her since their departure from each other 2 months ago, and came. “There’s also”, Ginny said, sweeping a strand of crimson hair out of her face and raising her eyes naughtily to Harry’s. “Ugh, fuck me, fuck me harry, oh god.”
Ginny reached down to rub her clit rapidly, squeezing it, sending enormous ‘zaps’ of ecstasy through her pussy as her cunt, tits and clit were stimulated simultaneously. Okay”
Stacy slid a disc into the small silver box near her TV, then sat back on the couch, this time closer to Harry. “AGH! Ginny slowed down slightly, weak from the rays of pleasure shooting into every part of her body, and rose from Harry’s cock. He made his way into the small Muggle town near the Dursleys’ house and looked at each shop window, hoping but not expecting to see something even remotely exciting. Apparelio they both muttered, flicking their
