I'll be the one to finish this wall."She asked, "Is that because you know how to handle that thing better than he does?"The question caught me a littl...e off guard. I answered, "Uh, no, it just worked out that way. Probably for scheduling reasons."She asked, "But you do know how to use your equipment right?"I answered, "Yeah, of course."She continued, "Cause if you don't I could easily lend a hand."I laughed and replied, "No thanks, I can't have your landlord finding out that I'm letting his. He noticed her, and, as Victoria, or Vic by that time, moved against him in their mock fucking, he smiled a powerful smile, pure, unadulterated, happy, honest and horny.Dr. Anderson moved her body, swaying to the sensuous dub reggae, into the sexy bubble her new friends were creating separating themselves psychically from the crowd around them. Jim took Dr. Anderson's long thin hands. Her arms draped over Vic's shoulders. Her tummy then loins then breasts pressed against Vic's back. She danced. Fleur’s holes hurriedly filled with Harry and Ron’s hot semen, streaming down her legs and onto the soft pillows. As Fleur’s holes filled with sticky cum, Hermione couldn’t help but quietly moan in satisfaction as she went through her own orgasm. The sight of her best friends spurting their seed into the Fleur’s pussy and ass were too hot for Hermione to handle, and her two submerged fingers were covered in her warm juices moments later.‘OHHH SHIT… GINNY!’ Hermione reminded herself seconds. She was wet, and slid one finger down to her anxious slit to make sure, closing her eyes with pleasure. He wanted her to continue, waiting as long as long as he could, grabbed her wrist and took her finger in his mouth wanting the taste of her. Spinning her around, he lifted her skirt to lay on her back keeping hold of her wrist with his left hand. He rubbed her pink cheek with his right hand, down to her warmth. He teased and taunted her slipping one finger gingerly insider her searching and.