-imad…i cannot stand any longer my darlingHe took me in his arms and took me to ta room, laid me on the bed, fell on me and started eating my boobs ...in a particular manner again and again, while his palms were holding my biceps against the mattress. What he did was, 1st bit my nipple with his lips covering his teeth so not his teeth but his lips were pressed against my nipples. Then, he pulled them upwards as much as possible, which hurt me a little but even the pain was enjoyable. Then, once. The sight of this powerful goddess humiliating her hubby rushed through me, I took my pulsating cock, soaked with her drool and dick whipped him in the face. She laughed, took hold of my stiff shaft and poked it in his eye Then wrapping her lips around it, she gripped it in her mouth and promptly mushroom stamped him on the head. Getting into the frenzy , I began cock smacking him all over his face, while smearing the hot mixture of my cock juice and his wifes saliva."Sit" she told him, she. The students' brooms were waiting for them in the underground passageway, placed there earlier in the day by Ron, who had made numerous trips under Harry's invisibility cloak. Only eleven brooms were required, for neither Imogen nor Hermione would be riding one alone. Imogen, so skillful in all other arts demanded of a witch, was strangely incompetent when it came to riding a broom, and there was never any question of her attempting a long ride to London on her own. She would ride with Harry.. While I stoodwith my arms outstretched, as his slave Kallypso fitted my tunica,Cornelius idled nearby eating walnuts. "You know it's funny, Ovidius,"he mused, looking over the altered curves of my form. "I never--"Kallypso, his Greek slave, interrupted him kindly. "Ovidia, master." Yes. Yes, Ovidia. How foolish of me. It's funny, Ovidia," heamended himself, "I never gave the gods much consideration. Ourfamily's house has always had a shrine to our household god, of course.I give him.