Warning - Lucifer, the Devil is Billions of years old.
Hermione with multiple personalities, her character's real age during sexual intercourse is 18
(Hermione - Blessed by Anadiel, ti works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18 )
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As soon as we were back on the highway, Lucifer pointed back to his cock and I silently reached over and began stroking it, even as Mum began a conversation with .
"So about a couple more miles and then we are going to reach the Tottenham Airport," she said.
“If we got ti left, how about having dinner first?” Grandpa asked while looking ahead.
“What do you think Hermione?” Lucifer's teeth nipped my throat, I struggled not to make any noise.
"Sounds good," I said and continued with a double aning, “I'll be starving by then, I may even have to gnaw on a nice juicy T-bone."
“I can have so oyesters...” Mum gave back a dreamy reply, I got the habit of eating those from her.
"What about you, Lucifer, what are you hungry for?" I asked, giving him a look that spoke volus.
Lucifer moved his hand beneath my dress again and responded, his eyes never leaving mine, "Oh, I'm hoping for fish tonight."
"I thought you didn't like fish?" I was puzzled.
"I do like one kind," Lucifer answered, never taking his eyes off .
"What kind is that?" I asked, daring him with my eyes to go further.
"Need to change positions?" He finally got the hint to ask .
"I think so," I nodded, never having stopped my stroking of his cock or staring at it.
Lucifer patted his lap, as if putting the decision this ti completely in my hands (pun intended as I was still stroking his cock).
I paused to steady myself then I shifted around, my back to him, having changed hands to continue grasping his cock as I straddled it.
I paused again, and then lowered myself onto my boy's big, hard, cunt-stretching cock.
Oh my God did it feel good!
My pussy was on fire and it easily welcod his cock as it was invaded again.
Once I was entirely settled down on his lap I just sat there, loving the feeling of being full again.
The first ti I'd been full of anxiety and we were rushed, not to ntion I was struggling with conflicting emotions.
This ti I was going to enjoy the ride.
First, I just ground on his cock, swaying my hips forward and back.
While I did this, Lucifer cupped my breasts for first ti after entering the car.
Yet, knowing that dash lights might enable Grandpa to see getting felt up in the rear-view mirror, I moved his hands away.
Thankfully, he didn't try again.
To my surprise, this position coupled with the slow grinding, was enough to get Lucifer off, as without warning, a few minutes into the slow tease, I felt my cunt walls getting coated in cum.
I was disappointed, having wanted to really enjoy the last hour of the drive.
Yet a minute later when I'd finished milking his cum and began to lift myself off him, he held in place.
I looked back questioningly and he mouthed, "Give five."
It was just as if he had said, 'I love you'.
So I just sat on my boyfriend's cock while watching the boring nightti scenery pass by, waiting impatiently for Lucifer to get ready for round 4, but knowing he wouldn't be satisfied until he'd given another screaming... well okay, tonight it would be a stifled orgasm, but a powerful one all the sa.
Grandpa asked us, "Still okay back there?"
"I was hoping for more excitent," I answered, grinding back on Lucifer oh so slightly.
"Yeah, it's been a boring drive," Mum agreed.
"Although the scenery is lovely," Lucifer said, slyly cupping my breasts again.
I slapped them away and said, "Although it's hard to sit in one position for so long."
"Half an hour to go," Grandpa said, before adding, "give or take."
I almost quipped, 'hopefully give,' as I wanted Lucifer to give it to , but I was able to refrain, instead replying, "Good, because I'm famished."
"For that T-bone?" Mum asked.
"Yes," I nodded, "a big, thick T-bone."
Again, they were oblivious to the naughty sexual innuendo.
Lucifer wasn't though, as he bucked his hips up and his cock, now nice and hard, went deeper inside .
I yelped, like I had the first ti his cock filled .
"You okay, pumpkin?" Grandpa asked, this becoming a recurring question.
"Oh, I just keep getting poked," I said, which was true, as Lucifer slyly moved his arse up and down.
"Maybe we should have out all your stuff in Lucifer's magical bag," Mum voiced out her opinion.
"Good idea," I nodded, as I tried not to moan.
"There must be a way to make this work."
Lucifer added, "I'm okay, M--Jane. I've gotten used to having your daughter on top of .”
OMG! I thought to myself. His words were so blunt!
Yet of course Mum didn't catch on... nor should she. Why would she think her daughter would be getting fucked just right behind her?
Her thoughts wouldn't go there even for an instant.
"Oh, I love this song," I said, when Starship's 'We Built This City' ca on, wanting the music to be turned up, wanting a distraction from the irrepressible sounds I was about to make.
Grandpa obliged my request and not only cranked up the volu but began singing as well.
I leaned up close and began singing along with him as I offered my pussy to my boyfriend.
Thankfully Lucifer didn't need to be instructed, as he began slowly fucking .
And I just went with it... which made not only a bad daughter for allowing Lucifer to fuck just behind my parents.
But a bad girl as I got even more turned on, knowing I was getting thrilled about doing such naughty....
Although I'm sure I couldn't have summoned enough self-control to carry that one off without moaning and giving everything away.
My orgasm was rising as the song was nearing its own climax and I scread, "Oh fuck," when Lucifer surprised by sliding a finger in my arse.
"What's wrong?" Grandpa asked, slowing down the car.
"Leg cramp," I lied, falling back onto Lucifer's cock completely, and his finger pulled out of as quickly as it had entered.
"Should I stop?" Grandpa asked.
"No, no worries," I said, as I began bouncing up and down on Lucifer's cock, "I'll just stretch it out."
"Poor Lucifer," Mum said, seeing my torso moving up and down as I allegedly stretched my leg, unaware of what I was really doing.
"I'm okay," Lucifer said, as his hands went to my hips.
"I'm not hurting you?" I asked, trying to play along.
He laughed, "No, it's all good."
"Let know if you need to pull over for a few," Grandpa offered.
"Will do," I nodded, when oddly enough I really did get a leg cramp... fucking irony.
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