When she had left for work today, they'd only had the wreath hanging. Remus wasn't sure if Hermione was in the holiday spirit, but for a change he was... and he wanted to share his happy mood with her."How was work today, darling?" His own job allowed him to work from home. Remus had been commissioned to write some books—one about the true happenings of the second rise of Voldemort and a series about the care and feeding of were-creatures. He could do much of his research at wizarding libraries,. He was fighting a war, not exactly thetype of environment for dating, or whatever it wasthey were doing. He really had no clue. All he knewwas that she wanted his dick and he liked fucking her.Plus, it was his only piece in a while. She was thinking along similar lines. She had no cluewhere they were going, and she knew that wherever theyended up, they probably wouldn't end up together. Butwith all that, she really didn't care. She knew shedidn't love him, but knew that she could if. He reached to the side of the bed and produced two nipple clamps. Seeing them she squirmed and lifted her chest to him, offering her breast to him. He slowly withdrew his huge hard cock from her hot cunt as he applied the clamps to her nipples.She moaned in pain/pleasure as he tightened the clamps and the head of his huge fuck pole pressed against her nether hole. She couldn't believe his cock was still rock hard, his bulbous head stretching her anal ring. She screamed as it stretched her and. He wasn't done talking to me yet. Joyce was squirming all around on her chair. She was a lot more excited about what I proposed doing than I was."Kenny, I realize we can't prevent you from actually doing what you propose. I will ask that you not put this plan into action until you've had at least a few days to reconsider. What you are considering isn't a wise course of action. Bunny did things because he was powerless to do what he really wanted to do. You are not yet in that situation. Once.