He told me that he thought he might just be able to help me out. He asked me to give him some time to figure it out and be open to anything Melinda mi...ght say.Already turned on, I went to bed with Melinda a few hours later. She was very drunk and this is her most receptive time. She lay on her side next to me and I quickly pushed her flat on her belly leaving her panty-clad ass exposed. I pulled her panties down and shoved my face between her ass cheekcs just far enough that my tongue could. Linda looked so pleased with her hostess efforts that I asked her to fill up my mug. I was really starting to feel like rubbing elbows with the human race again. Babette had disappeared at some point. I was looking around the room for her when our hosts started whacking their wine glasses with forks. The ding! ding! ding! quieted the room. As usual, Stanley was comfortable in the spotlight. ‘Ladies and gentleman!’ His clear baritone was a gift, he had the ability to project without yelling.. I walked towards them and sniffed my new bitch before licking her nasty pussy.I mounted her and shifted closer as I growled and then humped. She grunted and then her pussy squeezed my cock as I started fucking her. I was thrusting nice and deep and she was shaking. I felt the change and buried my cock and howled as the agony began. I was spewing huge torrents of cum as I finally fell forward and took the woman to the floor with me as I changed back into myself.I slowly pulled out and moved off. She locked her eyes on Ron as she churned he pussy juices. Without Ron's barrage of filth, there was only the thudding noise, the sploshing sounds her fingers were making, and everyone else's snoring. In two minutes time, Ron was squirming again, breathing heavily, and pumping feverishly. Hermione was softly moaning Ron's name and shaking violently as she felt the waves of pleasure beginning to rise. "Oh fuck. I love you, Hermione," Ron gasped as he splattered her picture, and everything in.