My cock was hard and it had recieved no attention from the start. It just remained against my stomach for the whole time it seemed like. Next I felt a... hot pinch in my asshole and then all of her force was coming behind it. She didnt take her time at all, she began ramming away as I moaned deeply. Clap!clap!clap!clap!clap! grind.grind.clap!clap!clap!clap! the sound she was making fucking my ass was very loud. She was pulling my cheeks apart as far as she could while fucking me. It hurt so good. For ex military she thought this guy is one hell of a sloppy man. In her room at home though not the tidiest her mother would scream if she was to leave her room in this state.Julie had a similar encounter down on the floor, it appeared at least 3 days of laundry and the smell was unbearable. Julie opened the window for fresh air. Within 30 minutes they had tidied the shelves and the floor was now free from clutter. The clothes had been placed on the bed. Milly went downstairs to ask what they. “Now this isn’t really meant to keep you in. I’m sure if you wiggled around you could get this off easily. This is meant as a reminder so when you try to use your hands you know not to.”Hermione nodded, a bit too nervous to talk so Lavender continued, “I am going to cause you slight pain and discomfort along with lots of pleasure. This is entirely your experience, if at any time you really want to stop just say Kneazle.”“Kneazle?”“It has to be something you’re not going to blurt out by. "Bilson?" Hey, Seamus, you're comin' with me." Bilson raised one of his arms above his head, and before Seamus could do anything, the butt of the detective's gun came down on Seamus' head, hard.He woke up strapped to a chair. It was dark. "Ow, fuck!" he spat, his head pounding. Then he smelled it: gasoline. He was dripping with it. "Bilson?"Detective Aaron Bilson stepped around from behind Seamus, smoking a cigarette."You tryin' to scare me, Bilson? We had a deal!"Bilson knelt in front of.