Harry stood up and took it from him while stepping into the room and shutting the door. Harry looked at it closely. It was about ten inches long and a sleek black color. It looked like it was in perfect condition; Harry ran his finger all around it up and down its shaft. Harry looked at the handle and saw there was an R on it. This made Harry jump up with excitement and before running off to Ron and Hermione he told dobby, "I owe you for this one Dobby. If you need anything just ask." Harry bolted out of the room, down the corridors, and up many stairs to get to Gryffindor common room, with a couple passages. Hermione, Ron and Ginny were sitting there by the fire and before they could ask where he’s been he grabbed Ginny and told them all to follow him. He led them up to the boys’ dorm because it was empty. Harry pulled the wand out of his pocket and showed it to them. Hermione grabbed it right away hardcore and looked it over the best she could stopping on the R at the base of it. "Wow Harry how'd you find it? Where did you find it?" Hermione asked him while she stroked it. Harry took it out of her hands before saying, "Well I didn't find it actually, Dobby did. I also don’t want anybody touching this until we can find a way to destroy it." Harry went to his chest, pulled out an old pair of socks, and stuck the wand inside. He wrapped it up and placed it at the very bottom of the chest underneath Babes his clothes. Harry made sure that when he locked it he added a few protection charms on it so no one accidentally found it. They all set out to a wonderful lunch which included roast, chicken, mashed potatoes and an assortment of pies for dessert. Harry on the other hand could not eat; neither could Ron, because right after lunch was the last Quidditch match of the year and probably the rest of their lives. They all headed to the field and Hermione bode them good luck before heading to the stands. Harry, Ron and Ginny entered the Butts tent where the rest of the team was waiting nervously. Harry put on his Quidditch robes and stood in front of his teammates, "For some of us this is the last official match we will be playing. I say we make it a match that no one will forget for years to come." This got some cheers from his teammates and he continued; "Now I want the best efforts out of all of you. Let's bring the cup home again for the seventh straight year." I checked the screen. “God damn, dude.” Phil uttered disappointedly. Why, do you know someone like tha…….. I wonder if he's one of these guys who just wants to be fucked and nothing else. Hank got out of his side and they started walking toward the store. Something just came into my mind I hardcore have no idea. Gloria huffed. You can come home now. Victor hadn’t spoken, as we agreed, but I knew he was there when I felt the tap of a Butts leather handle against my cheeks indicating I should lower my ass. I got Babes zapped again, a long, strong one. She said she wanted to see if there was a magazine she liked at the desk. "What can I do for you?" Right here?
“I can make the world a better place and have fun,” I said. “And wouldn't the world be a better place if the cheerleaders of your college wore this beneath their skirt?” she asked. She popped her rump up into the air by rising on her tiptoes. Her pleated skirt rose for a second, flashing her naked ass and shaved pussy. “Imagine how hardcore exciting that would be. How inspiring. You could edit them one by one, starting with Nikkole here. They can all be your sluts. You'll do better. Won't make the mistakes you did with Kyleigh.” “Damn,” I groaned, my dick so hard. I rose, Anael's wiggling hips beckoning. “Let's have fun, Steve,” she moaned. She cupped Nikkole's face and then kissed the paused cheerleader. I shuddered, standing over them, my phone clutched in my hand. I glanced at Nikkole. She would be so easy to change. She already had an exhibitionist streak, probably why she was a cheerleader. I could make it so she could cheer without wearing anything beneath. That people would accept it as normal. Anael broke the kiss Butts and reached behind her, her purple eyes flashing over her shoulders. Her hand found my crotch, squeezing my hard cock. “Mmm, imagine two cheerleaders kissing each other because they're your sluts now. There's, what, twelve on the squad. You could edit them all by Thursday and enjoy one wicked game on Friday.” Then she paused. “And after, you can have that naughty slumber party with your daughter's friends.” I glanced at Nikkole as my zipper rasped down. Edit her or the mayor? Babes It was so hard to think as the angel pulled out my cock. She drew me toward her pussy. It felt so demeaning to me to not be able to stop someone I didn’t want to be with. He teased me with his tip; separating my tender petals with a girth I doubted would ever fit. If the air is cold I can feel it going inside me. I can see lightning flickering deep within the towering, tumbling cloud. “Well, I’ve been seeing a woman.” I had to tell him to use his lips and lick at the same time. Even hardcore his voice, especially these words he was using for the first time with her, increased the intensity of the jolts that shot through her inexperienced young body like heavenly little electrical shocks. “But... but...” I let out a frustrated yowl. The majority of the floor was covered by Butts a large rug that sprang from one side of the bed to the other and looked as if it were laid to cover something wrong with the much worn carpet underneath. “Adam!” she practically barked. As she eyed him in consideration of his Babes request, he noticed that she was a Germanic M.I.L.F. who was gaunt and about forty years old. Leah, take a look at this…" Ursula had her genitalia on display but that wasn’t Kim’s target. I also need to make sure I do my laundry before Steph sees my cum stained sheets and torn up clothes. “I don’t know, wouldn’t that be awkward since, ya know, I’ve never met them?”<
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