The door opened at that moment, and Tim walked in. Don’t you believe in knocking? She asked. Sure, if I want the person that I am walking in on to... know that I am coming in. He replied. Tim walked over to the side of the tub and watched Tina as she squeezed the water out of the bottle and into her cunt. I used to help my ex girlfriend with that job, and she always thought that she liked the way I did it better than the way she did. How about I give you a hand? Instead of waiting for an. Yes. I think I've heard of this type before. The only other one belongs to a wizard we shall not name. Where did you get her?" I took her from Voldemort." Liar! And how dare you speak his name in this place!" You've not heard the news, then?" What news?" asked Borgin sharply."Voldemort is defeated. All his followers but two are dead. Voldemort himself is still alive, but he was badly injured in his duel with Harry Potter. He's at St. Mungo's."There was no need for Borgin to debate with the boy.. I could hear some muffled moans and grunts.I sat down on a sofa and waited for them, while I sipped a glass of red wine.A while later Bob came out. He had a towel around his waist, so I could not see that nice cock I had expected to see…Justin came out. He was naked, sporting a nice dick size; but he had some pain expression in his handsome face. When he bent over the bed I could see his gaping rosebud. It had received a very evident rough treatment…Bob later told me that he took the young guy. When he pulled on it, her arms weredrawn up painfully behind her, putting such a strain on her shoulders that shewas forced to bend forward, over the footboard. He continued to pull until shethought her shoulders would surely be dislocated, or her arms ripped from theirsockets. By the time he tied off the rope, she was bent over as far as she couldgo, her arms pulled up almost vertically behind her, her hips pushed tightlyagainst the footboard, her breasts hanging freely, her face pressing into.