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She had thought more caning riding would come from her refusal…not this! "Please, no!" she begs, "Not this!" Fudge pays her no mind as he stands from his desk and removes his clothing. Once again, looking at his body turns Hermione's stomach, and she nearly retches at the realization that she is about to lose her virginity to this man. As soon as he moves to stand behind her, she feels his large fingers touch her pussy. One finger pushes inside her, and Hermione cries out at the intrusion. "Please, please, don't do this!" she pleads to Umbridge indian as she sits down across from her in the chair Fudge had vacated, "I'm a virgin, please don't do this." "You should have thought about the consequences of defying the Ministry," Umbridge says flippantly, toying with the girl's tie as Hermione cries, feeling Fudge's finger push in and out of her tight hole, brushing up against the barrier of her virginity. "Just as you now do, your virginity belongs to the Ministry." Fudge's finger leaves her pussy and his hand runs through her pubic hairs. He grabs a fistful of them and pulls roughly, causing Hermione to scream out. "Proper witches are always bare, Miss Granger," he instructs her, his voice cold. She feels the pointed tip of his bedroom wand against her core and hears the whisper of a spell. Since I had come this far, riding I stepped up the staircase and found myself at an unlocked door. Deeper it traveled, until just like the last time, his pinky and ring finger pushed firmly against her now rock hard clitoris, which almost pushed her over the edge again. "I am sorry Lord sir. She worked it up slowly, the indian cloth sliding up her thighs. I needed to at least act like I was enjoying this, even if I really wasn’t. I squeezed the muscles in my vagina hard, in an attempt to push him over the edge. Joe let go of the boy's head and he gasped for air, grunting each time the dog rammed its cock inside of him. Unfortunately for her I didn't care for any of that at the moment. bedroom The sun beat on down her and she was thirsty. The wanton sensation was something alien to the good girl. Ariela flashed her General a look he couldn’t quite decipher, but one that he at least survived, before she turned her attention fully to the girl. I again decided to shave it with my back to the guys.