"We’ll need contra-" she gasped in as he slid his cock into her. "Cep," she went on breathless. "Tive potions." he made a low noise of satisfaction. "Bruise paste," she went on as he made slow strokes in and out of her. "Lubricants, tasty ones." Draco kept on purring as she went on a list of what they needed to make an orgy rising her slowly into an orgasm. "And maybe, some dildos, fucking," she hitched in a breath. "Theo, maybe, with us." 