In case you don’t know what these characters look like, here are some brief descriptions
Hermione: Just think of Emma Watson or google her or something
Hagrid: Big guy, like 9 feet tall, kinda fat, long bristly beard and hair. It felt warm and she could feel blood pulse along its length as she began stroking it . . She looked at her wrists and ankles, seeing bruises from the cuffs . I. As shocked as I was, it was very sensual and erotic to see my wife in the arms of the other women and what they were doing to her, could only be explained as a fantasy for me Soon I could hear and feel his balls slapping against the back of my thighs with every thrust up into me he made.
Then it makes sense. ‘Good, good,’ he panted
. You’re so easy to fool
In case you don’t know what these characters look like, here are some brief descriptions
Hermione: Just think of Emma Watson or google her or something
Hagrid: Big guy, like 9 feet tall, kinda fat, long bristly beard and hair. It felt warm and she could feel blood pulse along its length as she began stroking it . . She looked at her wrists and ankles, seeing bruises from the cuffs . I. As shocked as I was, it was very sensual and erotic to see my wife in the arms of the other women and what they were doing to her, could only be explained as a fantasy for me Soon I could hear and feel his balls slapping against the back of my thighs with every thrust up into me he made.
Then it makes sense. ‘Good, good,’ he panted
. You’re so easy to fool
In case you don’t know what these characters look like, here are some brief descriptions
Hermione: Just think of Emma Watson or google her or something
Hagrid: Big guy, like 9 feet tall, kinda fat, long bristly beard and hair. It felt warm and she could feel blood pulse along its length as she began stroking it . . She looked at her wrists and ankles, seeing bruises from the cuffs . I. As shocked as I was, it was very sensual and erotic to see my wife in the arms of the other women and what they were doing to her, could only be explained as a fantasy for me Soon I could hear and feel his balls slapping against the back of my thighs with every thrust up into me he made.
Then it makes sense. ‘Good, good,’ he panted
. You’re so easy to fool
