“You’re a filthy bitch, aren’t you?” “Yes,” she nodded, biting her lip, her blue eyes wide and full of lust. “Fuck yes. I’m a filthy ...bitch.” He spun her over on the sun lounger. She spread her legs to steady herself, and thrust her arse up in the air towards him. He pushed her face down against the lounger as he ripped her bikini bottoms from her and threw the sodden shreds of material beside her face. “Well, this is how a filthy bitch gets fucked,” George roared as he thrust forward, and he. No, I still believed time travel was not possible; however, there remained the possibility of ‘timeline jumping,’ or shifting, where there are “alternate parallel realities,” I didn’t really believe that either, and infinite possibilities of infinite universes. Could a portal have been opened, and we had dropped through it? Or was I just reaching for straws? None of it made sense. The pain in my head was returning full force.Quite apparently, I had hit my head much harder than I had thought,. Within moments the Malfoy heir moaned in loud passion as Harry drew back, using his hands now to jerk off Draco's erupting penis, mouth open to accept the ropes of cum that did not land on his face or hair. "Been saving up, Malfoy," Harry asked with a smirk, face practically plastered with the pureblood's sperm.Breathing heavily, Draco sneered, "As if. Parkinson wont let a night go by without having me sploodge in that cesspit she calls a pussy. No, I had a double shot of Sperm Increasing. I moaned with the pleasure I was giving myself and felt that feeling deep inside that signaled my release. I was at the point of no return and cupped my balls as my cock spurted the first time. “Woops,” I heard and turned my head towards the open bathroom door. Amber stood looking at me cumming in a pretty little panty. She didn’t move, just stared as my cock as it continued shooting spurt after spurt into the panty. The entire front of the panty was soaked with my cum and right at the tip the.