She was wearing brown saree I took her I and my arms and went to her bedroom.We kissed againI asked are you ready she smiled and said yes.I hugged her... again.I took my t-shirt was in my pant.I removed her saree as well she was like bomb on her blouse.I kissed her neck cheeks lips eyes.I placed my kiss between her breast.I knew she would come anytime soon so I lifted her skirt went inside removed her panty and my head was inside her skirt she was sitting on the edge of the bed.She was a lil wet I. Harry meanwhile was now still in his charm wondering if this was really happening. “‘Mione? What are you doing?” he whispered faintly.“ohh not much, just fulfilling a goal and congratulating you on returning to us.” she said matter of factly as she slipped off her seat and squatted in front of Harry, then without the use of her wand she had made Harry’s trousers disappear and was now staring reverently at the large throbbing beast that was before her, veins stood out along the thick shaft, it. . Oh My I thought to myself thank you daddy wherever you are for damaging this lil number! After she drank a four shot drink Tammy began to give me a little dance. I laid back and watched the show she was wearing short jean shorts and as she bent and moved to show off her ass I saw that fat pussy for the first time My hard cock twitched and ached to be inside. It didnt take long for me to fully undress and stretch out Soon Tammy followed course and was stark naked in front of me. She crawled. The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who donated it to the museum and how were they related to me? What museum would not want an original document from probably.