Hermione tugged away from Harry only to accidentally impale her cunt against Ron and then did the opposite, forcing Harry’s cock down her throat while trying to get away from Ron. Ron grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her away to face him. “Just do it.” Ron grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her toward the edge of the bed. She was red in the face and crying the next morning until Vernon gave her enough money to feed your family for a month.”
“So that’s where you learned to force yourself on girls, from your gross cousin,” Ron sighed. She had spent weeks learning the perfect spell to empty oneself. He then slid his cock out, scraping her tongue the entire way. Somehow the shame of how she acted toward Hagrid was outweighing everything shameful she had just done with Harry and Ron. She could barely see past the cock in her mouth but looking down she saw the fuzzy peach colored flesh that were her barely protruding breasts and she felt shy. Fill your toy with you warmth. “Are ya gonna to tell me what ‘appened?” he asked as she got dressed. She gulped loudly, still grinning, when she felt his cock penetrate her again. Boys will pay attention to a mutt if it’s female.
