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[15 Jan 2013|02:52am] |
Christina was counting on Evan and Narcissa to be nice and not text her too much today. Granted, she should probably have given up on that already, but if she was going to hang her phone over to the Headmaster from now on, she needed to have some hope that the two of them would behave themselves. Mostly she was worried Evan would text her about how she was hot for teacher and then her life would be hell. Or maybe Headmaster Riddle would be so embarrassed by it that he'd forget the whole phone confiscation thing.
She knocked on the door to his office, digging around in her bag to find her phone. Maybe she'd built up his attractiveness in her mind and actually she didn't have any unnatural desire to bone a member of the faculty.
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[15 Jan 2013|05:40am] |
Rabastan was sleeping on the couch because his bed wasn't big enough for both him and Walden. And Walden had fallen asleep almost immediately after dinner, so he'd slipped into the living room and took up residence on the couch. He was half asleep when he heard the door to his flat being opened and he tensed, looking up to see his father in the dim light from the kitchen.
Rudolph walked over to where his son was laying and looked down at him, pushing Rabastan's pajama pants down. Even when his son protested, he just kept him held down and crawled onto the couch with him. He undid his own trousers, rubbing his cock against his son's arse. "Daddy is horny. Be a good boy." He whispered, then pushed his cock inside of him.
Squeezing his eyes closed, Rabastan bit down on his hand and tried to muffle the sounds he wanted to make, tears filling his eyes as he let his father use him.
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