As Lucius slammed harder into her, deep throating her to the point she nearly gagged, Severus Snape was still fucking her, his fingers on her clit, and the snatcher was fondling her breasts as Bellatrix whispered filthy things in her ear, licking and kissing her neck, until at last Snape plunged deep inside her and came with a triumphant shout as her tiny body spasmed out of control.  She screamed as she came through a wave of pleasure so intense, she could not see. The mocking voices of Voldemort and his death eaters faded as Lucius came in her mouth and she drank greedily. For a moment there was silence as both Severus and Lucius pulled out of her leaving her dripping cum from both ends.  She risked a glance at her former teacher, surprised to see, as he was zipping his pants, that his face, normally so hard to read, reflected nothing short of ecstasy.  The look was quickly replaced by his usual stoic, impassive expression as he stared down at her, but a small smirk curled his lip upwards as he saw she was looking at him.