“I hope you’re doing well, sir,” Harry said. Anal porn HOOP SMALL!” Angelina screamed. “What…” she asked stupefied, “Why… have… we… stopped?”
“Don’t like stopping, eh?” Harry asked. “Got to complete my education,” he said. Harry imagined doing the same thing on Angelina’s carpeted floor would probably be disastrous for his skin. Harry groaned. Angelina smiled and then asked, “Side-along apparate?”
“I guess,” Harry said. She pulled them down with a swift jerk and moved her head to the side as something monstrous sprang up at her. It was like someone had tried to make a perfect human penis and had succeeded in making one. “So,” Harry asked, “When you said you wouldn’t eat me up… did you know you’d be on your knees, trying to swallow my cock in your living room?”
“MMMF… MMFFF… MMMFFFFF!” was Angelina’s reply. Despite Audrey’s apparent disgust, Angelina had prodded the blonde and Fleur proclaimed – to Audrey’s discomfort and Angelina’s amusement – that Harry Potter was the “best lover in all of the universe.”
And so, she had been curious.
