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  • When I first thrust myself inside her, after her blowjob initial gasp, she started babbling almost uncharacteristically. Asking me questions still, then moving to the sex, asking me if I enjoyed her body, telling me to use her, never shutting assfuck up. Eventually, my hand moved back around her throat in a silent order – a silent plea – to remain quiet. Talking made me think. Thinking lessened my haze. And I may have been blaming it, but that didn’t mean I wanted it to go away. Without the haze, there was only me, looking at myself. I couldn’t have that. My hips – no, my entire body – moved by itself. I felt only the satisfaction of knowing Holly was impaled on me. Secretly, I hoped she was scared. She deserved to know how it felt to be on the other side. Only small french muffled moans escaped my hand as I made an effort to go deeper every time, go faster every thrust, to make it hurt. I knew I wasn’t exactly small down there, and knew that some girls couldn’t take a size like that, especially from behind. I hoped Holly was that type, and that I was giving her just what God would right now if she were being judged for her life’s sins. I saw red. I saw nothing but red. Even as I got close to releasing myself inside her, I couldn’t help but think about how she didn’t deserve the pleasure. Molly did. I wanted what Molly wanted, whatever the fuck that would be. But now I couldn’t give it to her, thanks to this sadist, this devil. I mashed her against the wall, the “ow” she muttered giving me a worrying amount of glee as I doubled my efforts, hurting even myself to make sure she was being numbed as thoroughly as possible. I couldn’t help but smile. Not in happiness, in… something else. Every inch of my lower body lit up like a Christmas Tree in delight and pleasure as I grabbed Holly’s hair with my other hand, yanking as hard as I could as I emitted a struggled grunt and emptied myself inside her, spurt after spurt. Many more bigtits than usual. I collapsed against her, breathing a few more times then letting loose a controlled, quick exhale as I released my grip on Holly’s hair, bringing her head forward. It hit the wall with a soft thud as I pulled myself out of her, walking assfucking away so I could readjust my clothes without looking back at her. But of course I did look back at her. After my dick was tucked away and my pants were done back up, I turned my head back around to see her rubbing her head with one hand and bringing up her skirt with the other. “Jeez.” she mumbled. “Must’ve felt really good, huh?” She grinned at me, but I didn’t grin back. I just stared a hole through her. "I don't know about you, but I'm blowjob not planning on doing much in the way of sleeping tonight." “Relax, it won’t hurt as bad if you french just breathe and let it happen.” He snorted. She steps closer then screams when the bundle scrambles back behind the shelf. I don’t know what you said or did to him. It felt so amazing to have her deposit a load of cum inside me. She continued to fill my insides with more of her semen. She was on her stomach with her head to the side, her arms were over her head. She sat up on the desk lifting her bra up revealing her amazing tits and I bent down and sucked on one right away, squeezing the other one tightly. Tell assfuck Ron, Ginny, Luna and Neville to be ready and not to act surprised when their wands appear. “Right?” "What about our Defense Force?" I don’t think I played my cards right.” She took a position where her head was touching the floor and her legs were draped over bigtits the top of the assfucking couch. This will be a part of your growing experience. I knew that it would take a few minutes, so I took my luggage out to the front door.
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