...m her tight pussy and sat back, admiring the view. Luna's face dropped onto the couch, but her ass was still raised high into the air. His cum was leaking out of her pussy, onto her thong that was still around her legs, just above her knees, before it finally landed on the couch, slowly forming a ever expanding puddle.
Thirty seconds passed by before the dazed Luna was brought back to reality by a hand grabbing her hips and Harry's cock, once again hard, the head still a purple-ish colour, hitting into her cervix with one brutal thrust.
Luna cried out in pleasure, another orgasm washing over her as Harry took out several classes worth of frustration on her pussy. The Nargles had tasked her with a lot of things over the years. A lot of the earlier ones had involved Ronald, all of which she ignored, and she'd begun to think the Nargles didn't want her to be happy. But every ounce of her faith in them, and then some, was restored with this one act. Becoming a little slut for the boy who was currently filling her womb with another load was quickly turning into one of the best experiences of her young life. Even so, Luna was rather concerned, if this was only the beginning, how was she going to be able to walk when they were done?
Luna came out of her thoughts, and her orgasmic high, just as Harry was pulling out of her pussy. Locking her legs behind him she gave him a stern look over her shoulder, "No pulling out, I want you to keep filling my pussy." ...