After a moment’s hesitation, Judy slowly began to rotate herself, gradually ending up with arms and legs laid out straight and uncovered by any shee...t. Her thin sleep shirt lay up over her hip; Judy was laid out for my enjoyment. Looking at Judy’s face, there was no change I could see; her eyes were closed and her breathing seemed normal. “Spread your legs for me. You are so beautiful,” I whispered hotly.Judy slowly moved her legs apart until they made a wide vee. I moved down to kneel between. First he’d have to get her really plastered, but by the way she was knocking back the alcohol, she’d be drunk within minutes.‘Oh hi Harry!’ said Ginny a little groggily, as she spilled some of her firewhiskey down the front of her shirt. Ginny had been drinking hard and fast that night to work up her courage and ask Harry out on a date. Little did she know however, that Harry intended to do her one better.‘Hi Ginny… Hermione… How’s it going?’ asked Harry, strutting over to the two girls and. These feelings and sensations that were so foreign to her, made her feel whole, wanted, loved. She built her movements, her shoulders, her hips, stronger and harder. Her nipples being tweaked and her mound being caressed, what was inside her got quicker and harder as it came and it went. It pushed her further and further, until, with a keening moan she was launched. She sailed, weightless, nothing but sensation. She took a deep strong breath and continued her flight, bucking and thrashing. God. . i don't know why he'd allowed me to be in a position where i could find all this sht out.i was fukin' morally outraged, but too busy to really let it sink in. some employees were coming to work who hadn't heard the news yet... one of their fellow employees, a very pretty (& popular) girl who recently took a leave of absence had hung herself that week, leaving her five-year-old boy motherless.& as i got up on deck to deal with that, we got fukin' slammed & all hell broke loose. we achieved.