She obliged.
Susan's curvaceous figure was revealed, her big tits and big ass making Harry's mouth water. She had long red hair and a seductive smile.
"Do you like what you see, Harry?" she asked in Susan's voice, her tone sultry and inviting.
"Yes," he replied, his eyes roving over her body.
They began to kiss, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace. Harry's hands explored Susan's body, caressing her breasts and squeezing her ass. She moaned with pleasure, her hands running through his hair.
Harry then moved down to Susan's neck, licking and nibbling on her earlobes. She let out a soft gasp, her body trembling with anticipation. He then moved to her nipples, sucking and pinching them until they were hard and sensitive.
Susan's breathing became heavier, her moans growing louder. Harry then moved down to her pussy, licking and fingering her until she was on the brink of orgasm.
"Fuck me, master," she begged, her voice trembling.
Harry obliged, sliding his cock into her wet and waiting pussy. She moaned with pleasure, her nails digging into his back. He began to thrust, each stroke bringing them closer to orgasm.
"Yes, master, yes," Susan moaned, her body shaking with pleasure.
Harry felt his own orgasm building, his thrusts becoming more frantic. He let out a loud moan as he came, filling Susan's pussy with his seed.
As they lay there, spent and satisfied, Harry couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. He knew that he had used magic to enslave Tonks, and he wondered if she would ever forgive him. But as she snuggled closer to him, whispering sweet nothings in his ear, Harry knew that he didn't care.
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