what are you up to?” “oh hi hermione. they way you take me.” softly, almost gently, harry whispers in her ear, “i know, my lovely one, my slave, i know. finally, predictably, lust won out. i am may be dark, but i still care for my possessions. how would he take her? i think ill like watching almost as much as i like being fucked myself.” “she’s definately a hot little minx. his revenge against the death eaters now set in motion, he turned his mind to more lascivious pursuits. how thick? he blew shot after shot of thick sticky sperm inside her. moaning in pain and pleasure, the diminutive witch thrust back onto harry’s massive member harder than harry would have thrust into her himself, her eyes rolled back into her head as her first male induced orgasm washed over her small frame.
