His hands already had been roaming over my thighs. Up under my skirt.I knew he, too, was turned on.The evidence was quite obvious. Indeed, right befor...e my eyes when I turned my head.Hard evidence.Evidence fairly bursting from his jeans.I felt his hands high up on my thighs, at the beginning of my ass cheeks, on both sides, pushing. I could feel the blood soaring into my pussy, turning me on still more, as he pushed upward on my thighs.I moaned. Involuntarily, this time. But a moan.It stopped. Having established a rhythm, I was thoroughly enjoying myself, when another voice whispered in my ear, “I’m going to take you now!” I felt a warm wetness press against my sphincter. I tried to relax as the strap-on entered my nether regions. The butt plug had readied me for this, but not the deep entry that this thing was making. It felt strange, but good as it slid in and out, a little deeper each time. My cock was very excited, feeling the warmth and wetness of the cunt underneath me, and. In the years he had lived in this dormitory, the best home he had ever known, nothing had changed. From the rug on the ground, to the drapes over the windows, one of which had a slight burn-mark toward the bottom where a then-student, now-headmaster had accidentally lit them on fire, to the large wardrobe which held all of their possessions, everything was the same. But here, now, this new chair sat unceremoniously as if the house elves delivered them an unexpected gift. After staring at it for. They were such inviting tits. I seized them, my thumbs rubbing over her nubs.“Master!” she groaned, her pussy clenching down hard on my dick. “Oh, Master, yes, yes, we have to cum! So hard! So fast!”“Then move those hips,” I groaned. “Work that pussy up and down my dick and make it happen!”“Yes!” she moaned.As she rose her pussy up my shaft, her cunt clenching hard around my dick. Beside us, Kora gasped as Ealaín rammed her clit-dick deep into my sister-wife’s pussy. I shuddered at their.