Harry enjoys the pleasure

Her mind is weak from Dudley's continuous sexual ****. Her mind is no longer strong enough to fight off the curse. She finger her cunt roughly, pushing two digits deep within her.

Harry moans loudly. Her juices flood her palm. Her other hand is gripping the dildo tightly. Harry was whimpering softly, wishing she could sleep or fuck the toy. But the curse won't let her. Harry pussy aches badly. Her nipples are hardening painfully. She wants release so badly.

"Please. Let me cum Ginny. Let me cum." Harry begged aloud. She hopes her pleas will reach her redheaded crush. "I'll do anything. Just let me cum."

No response from the sleeping witch. Harry is alone, suffering with herself.

She continued her **** upon her aching twat. The mind-control state makes her do unspeakable things against her will. Harry pussy throb painfully as she shoved her fingers within her walls.

Harry is moaning loudly. She bit her lip, attempting to prevent sounds from escaping. The last thing she wants is the whopping willow sliding in her and attacking her. Her hips rock forward and back, sliding along the sheets. She feels her juices coating her thighs. Harry is in a complete mess.

She finally cums before the spell forces her to continue again. Edging her little tight twat over and over as she moans harder and harder.

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