And that's my pussy. I say when it gets fucked and I say who fucks it. What's happens to slutty bad girls?" "They get spanked," she said. "That's righ...t. Now I need to know more information so I can figure out what your punishment is going to be," I said. "How many times did you get fucked?" "Since I last saw you?" she said. "Five times. I got fucked by my wife five times." "Anyone else?" I asked. She looked up, surprised. "No." "Okay," I said. "I believe that. Although I suspect you fucked. This was for her class tomorrow. It was about midnight and Hermonie was wide awake. He began to become boring with his book, anti-dark magic for young minds. He needed to study for tomorrows test but found more to study in Hermonies posture. She was in one of the lounge chairs in the common room, slightly leg wide but that slight look allowed full vision access for Harry. He sat there wondering what it would feel like, his shaft for the first time tasting a women’s glory, and he got hard when. What to do, what to do? I opened up the guitar case and started playing. It took a while, but finally there were enough kind souls who contributed to the few coins that I had put in the case as bait and I had enough for the bus fare home.The guitar acted as a social magnet. I would play at all kinds of places. We, my brother and a friend of ours, even put together a group that played folk/country songs and we performed. That was a great way to meet, you guessed it, GIRLS! I got myself invited. I poured some oil on her pussy and gently started rubbing her pussy and then I slid my finger into her cunt and she gasped ohhh yeasss baby fucks it, man, yeh fuck it aahhhh and she got up and suddenly started giving me a wild smooch. She started biting my lips hardly. She untied her hairs and I was really happy to see that she had very long hairs up to her buttocks.I then made her turn around and unhooked her bra and started licking her neck and ears and squeezing her both boobs. She had a.