Jones walked down the hall and opened the door to the boardroom, ready to order the time-waster out of the office. But waiting for her in the boardroo...m was - J.K. Rowling."Good morning, Miss Jones," said the writer, "we have some business to discuss."Jones struggled to control her facial expression. She did not need to be told why Rowling was in her office. For the last two years, Jones had used her precious spare time to indulge in her hobby of writing fan fiction. More specifically, Harry. She screamed out and tried to wiggle off my dick. I bent down and rubbed my chest on her back and bit her earlope and she cried out and flushed my dick with a huge orgasm. I pulled out and she turned around and caught the first volley of hot goo on her forehead. Her face was covered in my wad and was dripping off her face onto her big juggs. She reached up and sucked my dick getting every last drop. I stood there as she used her fingers to scoop off my cumm and lick her fingers.I helped her off. ?Aaaggaghhh? I scream. ?Hey man, I want to fuck the bitch in the arse? Cap guy announces. ?Ok, man? Nike guy takes hold of my arms and pulls me toward him, my head resting on the pillow beside Nike guys head. My arse is exposed to Cap guy. I can feel him stabbing at me arsehole. He is holding his cock now to help him push it inside me. His cock head is pushing impatiently, then he is in me. There is a great deal of resistance as my body is still dealing with the girth of Nike guys cock inside. Her eyes widened and she looked in fear to Raven, then with pleading eyes to Kurt. Ask for his cock, the tall mocha-skinned girl commanded her. Elizabeths brows furrowed, but she felt the other girl pressing the tip to her skin again and didnt wish to feel any more pain whatsoever, so she did as told. Can I have your cock, Sir? Kurt grinned, and then looked to Raven for confirmation. She didnt look as pleased. Another shock from the prod caused a whimper from Elizabeth again. The whore needs.