She drove through the quiet streets, hushed as though respectful of the need for their journey at this dark hour. Out of the corner of her eye she saw... her mother fumbling with the clasp of her handbag, saw the pale envelope as her mother reassured herself that it was there.“Mother, I don’t know how to say this. I have your wedding anniversary card in my handbag too. This is yours and Daddy’s60th… I wondered .. well .. I don’t want to hurt you or Da…” She stopped, bit her lip as she remembered. My own hips started rocking in time with Sandy's. Then Sandy screamed. "Oh yeah! Oooo, fuck me, David! C'mon, here we go, baby!"I opened my eyes in time to watch Sandy jump off David. He grabbed at the ring on his cock, trying to get it off. Sandy leaned down and pushed his hands away. "I'll get it. There we go." She pulled the ring away from David's erect prick and licking her palms, started jacking him off with both hands. After four pulls, David started moaning breathlessly and then. " They'd reached the end of the underground passageway, marked by a ladder."Upstairs is the cellar of the Three Broomsticks," explained Harry. "No talking or blundering about."Harry gently opened the hidden door and poked his head through the opening. He listened, and hearing nothing but the silence, he lighted his wand to show him the way to the stairs. He whispered to Ron to follow him up, moving to the staircase to wait for his friends. One by one they emerged, Imogen coming up last and. “They used to break on me!” She gasped as he lifted the hem of her dress. “Please pull out then before you cum.” She said as she raised her arms. Jason said nothing as he tossed the dress over a chair and began to unbutton his shirt. “Please.” She said. Jason remained silent as he dropped his trousers and reached for her. “On your knees.” He ordered. Laura said nothing as she sank down upon her knees. She knew what was expected now as she reached for the waistband of his boxers. She gasped.