. when my head was inside I knew that my cock had found the only home it will ever want. As she went lower the feeling was only compounded until I was... met with her last line of defense. With a deep breath caught in her lungs, and eyes closed as tight as she could muster, Lauren lifted slightly up and then drove back down with a force that must have taken all her strength and let out a scream as her hymen gave way to her vagina's new occupant.“Are you okay?” I asked after a few seconds even. I couldn't see just what was going on but it sounded as though in addition to riding me they were heavily engaged with each other. Rachel sat on my cock and forced me deep into her enjoying the way my thinker cock stretched her more than her brother had. Both girls used me for their own pleasure and I couldn't be happier about it. I caressed Abby's ass as she began grinding her clit against me. I slid my tongue into her. At first she gasped, then sighed, then rocked her pussy on me. By this. I asked what was where and he pointed in two directions - booths over there and the theater around the corner past that. I paid the cover and headed toward the theater. As I passed the booths, I heard various moans, whimpers and groans that only grew louder as I got nearer the theater.The theater wasn't too crowded - about 10 guys and a couple girls. Some straight porn was showing on the screen but nobody was paying any attention to it. A couple guys were in the middle seats, yanking on their. * * *Hermione and Harry entered Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, Hermione carrying a spray bottle she had taken from the waste bin next to Hagrid's garden shed, cleaned and filled. Harry was clearly reluctant to be here."Myrtle? Myrtle, are you here?"Myrtle, a round-faced ghost of about fifteen in appearance (though she had been dead for over fifty years now) appeared from her stall, pouting as usual."So you're here. Why should I care, when you've ignored me all year? And now you're going to leave.