I know its kind of sick to some people. But for me? While it was humiliating at the same time I couldn't get enough. I wanted more. I wanted her to gi...ve me more. Sara was moaning, as I would lick her clit on each upswing. Then I got knocked forward my entire face buried in her pussy. It's a good thing because it muffled a scream. Oliver had come in at some point and he wanted to fuck. I would most times try to use some lubrication. I would see him coming and know when he was about mount. This. Instead of using actual oaths (because not even the idiots running the ministry were stupid enough to think that would work), an advanced piece of magic was performed over the grounds of the entire school, and nearby Hogsmede village, where most of the schools supplies came from, and where students could buy stuff for themselves. This spell allowed anyone on the grounds to challenge any else on the grounds to a Wager. Wagers work relatively simply, two people agree to a competition and set the. She knew what was coming. She held back her head quietly while I pried apart her lips with my fingers and held it open wide. Her face was so slimed, wet and greasy with spit and drool and sweat, strands of her coal-black hair matted on her cheek and forehead. "You fucking cunt.. you cocksucking piece of shit whore.. gonna blow my creamy wad all over your puke drooling Mexican face.. you piece of dog meat whore.. got a big load of creamy cum for ya, gonna glaze your cunt's face good.."And jizz. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders in return, gave a squeeze, and with her face against my chest kissed her lightly on top of her head as I felt tears welling up in my eyes.An hour later I was clutching my trophy in one hand as the other held her arm, Bill on the other side, as we steadied her steps out to his truck. The pickup only had a front seat, so after we helped her up she scooted to the center and patted the spot to her right. “C’mon, sit ... next to your mom.”I slid in and closed.