But I wouldn't trade that feeling of eating my own pussy for anything. Forget lesbianism, I might just become a narcissist and be done with it!I black...ed out for a while. It's not like my lungs had a lot of room to expand in that position, so I guess I was out of oxygen. When I came to, my cunt-coated face was a mess, and my pussy was looking a little the worse for wear; my proximity (coupled with the knowledge of exactly whose red lipstick that was smeared on my clit) almost made me try for a. She explained what she wanted me to do using her tongue, when she wanted me to withdraw, how fast she wanted me to push back in, where to press, how hard to press and all the time her hands were playing with my chest hair or the back of my head. She came very quietly, almost imperceptivity, and gently nibbled my ear, suggesting 'meat' shouldn't move, just for a moment. Soon she was over that one and we went in search of her next one. We changed positions, I went behind her and penetrated. I want to serve you permanently, don’t let me go anywhere and use me as you like.”I kissed her lips and untied the hands and legs. I pulled her towards me and gave her a warm hug. She was holding me like a little child.I don’t know when I slept but when I woke up, I saw her between my legs. She was sucking my dick and I had no idea since how long she was doing it.When I started moaning, she understood that I was awake and she took my dick completely to her throat while staring at me. I closed. "I accidentally broke your bottle of Asturias potion at the beginning."Neville's face fell, his sadness obvious."At the end of vacation, I made a replacement batch."Neville's face brightened."And in between, I killed Filch's mother with a stunning spell."A large volume of pumpkin juice sprayed from Neville's mouth as he erupted with laughter."Sorry," he said, wiping his mouth. "I hope I didn't get anyone. Did you kill Filch too? Is that why he's not here?" Neville laughed at his little joke,.