Dudley begins to...
Open the door exposing Harry and Ginny holes to his friends
Ginny and Harry didn't hear the light-clicking sound of the door opening allowing in Dudley's gang of friends. The men all get a sight of good prosperity as their eyes shot to the maid-wearing, butt-plugged stuffed girls. All of the guys begin to demonstrate growth within their pants. Hard cocks and devilish thoughts lightning bolting through the man's mind.
Dudley's words alert the girls to their vulnerability. "Guys this thing 1 and thing 2. Mmm, probably not their names. Mmm, let me see. Whore one and whore two. Welcome to my house, been a while since I saw you guys."
Malcolm said. "Man you saw us a few nights ago. You don't remember jumping and beating up that fag in that alleyway."
Dudley smiles. "Mm yeah, good times, good times." He slaps his friend's hands and gives fist bumps like a dumb jock frat fuckboi. Dudley enjoyed having his friends over for the weekend blowout.
One of Dudley's friends said. "So... Dudley... Why are these girls here? Are they um here to entertain us for the weekend?" A hint of suspicion in Dennis's blue eyes as he held a suitcase with assumed clothes, a wallet, and playing cards.
Ginny and Harry's holes are still evidently visible to the gang of guys. Both of the witches not wanting to upset Dudley by hiding their nude frames by pulling down the skirt brim around their sexual parts. Ginny's face matches her hair as Harry hasn't felt this awkward since the first night of her destruction beneath Dudley.
Dudley snaps his fingers. "Bitches go gratify my friend, Dennis. Tell him and the rest of them why you whores are here for the weekend."
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