Smiling I pushed in a little more, still the resistance, I continued to pull out till just the tip was in and going back to the remainder of her cherr...y, the whole time rubbing her clit.When she finally started to breath faster, and she moaned that she was cumming again, I waited till I felt her pussy squeezing me in her orgasm. I pulled out till just the tip was in her, and then plunged it in all the way, hard and fast popping the rest of her cherry in the middle of her orgasm."YES!" She. YES, YES ,YES FUCK MY TIGHT YOUNG PUSSY SIR. I’M A BAD BAD GIRL.” She screams.She squirts everywhere. The hot liquid splashing onto my face. I could taste her saltiness. It turned me on further more. All I could thing about now was to thrust my rock hard cock straight into her gushing gusset. After her intense orgasm she collapses on the floor into a heap. Panting heavily and looking exhausted. She looks at me. “I’m so sorry Sir. I’ve made a mess.” “Yes you have. I’ll need to punish. Back before she liked us.” “And that turned out OK.” “You‘re not gonna climb up a chimney again are you Harry?” “No Ron but I think I do think I need to take drastic action to correct this situation.” Harry thought for a moment then latched onto a brilliant plan. An amazing plan. Possibly the greatest plan he had ever devised. “You have a few brooms here right?” “Five last time I looked. My old one, the twins, Percy’s and one Charlie left here.” “Excellent. I would like to play some Quidditch.”. It felt so wonderfully torturous. I could easily feel as if he was turning me inside out when he drew his tool out of me. As he filled me with that tool I had thoughts of him breeding me as if I were his maiden lover. My cock dripped clear liquid as he pumped in and out. His rhythm increased in speed and force as our excitement increased. Our sounds filled the room as he hammered my now well-used ass. As we got louder Steve came to check on us. As if he didn't know what was going on. I.