George pounded her hard, grunting with each impact, his fingers digging into her hips. What was the sinister plan?”
“To sweep you off your feet, naturally.”
“You did show me that sex can be orgasms,” she said with a bit of a smirk into the pillow. Milf porn “Yes, oh, now, please–”
“Up,” he told her, guiding her to a sitting position and then around with his large sure hands until she was on all fours, heart pounding with arousal and adrenaline, because this was different than she’d imagined, and nothing she’d ever done before. “It’s out of your hands now, wench. No pressure hadn’t meant no prying though, and confiding to Fleur — as Hermione had learnt over many waking nights during the war — was actually not only easy, but tempting, because she was both unshockable, irreverent and watertight. His palm lay over her cheek, his thumb caressing her temple as he took advantage of her parted lips and let his tongue glide into her mouth. I miss them, I miss how it was, and I’m not able yet to
