In fact, Ialways looked forward to waiting because he had all the current sportsmagazines and so many other interesting titles.I sat down on the leath...er couch, which was set up almost like a livingroom, and bent over the coffee table to pick up a magazine from thepile. There was some auto magazine on top. None of my friends drovecars or grew up caring much about them in the big city, so no one reallyread such mags. I went to the next one, and boy did my eyes open upwide.There before me were. Very horny. And there was no-one to fuck her. Atleast no-one that she would fuck. Fred and George were serving detention, Harry, the saviour of her sister, was busy fucking Ginny. She needed to get her minds off of things and just practice some spellcraft. That was why she was heeded down a corridor towards Barrowmans office, who had promised to help her and provide some duelling tutoring. As she approached his office/classroom, she heard music coming from the door. Slowly, opening the door,. “Fuck me!” I began to thrust, sliding in and out of her with a wet sound, kissing her and pulling her tight against me. Our bodies moved like two parts of some sensual machine, there on the enormous bed in the moonlight, every motion perfectly balanced and ecstatically surreal. She pushed me back and swung her legs up, keeping me nestled deep inside her, so that my shoulders were pressing against her knees as I hung above her. I grabbed her firm, round bum and tilted her hips upwards as I. I moved round in front of her again, and unbuttoned the shirt to show off her tits, and started to suck her nipples, biting them till she was crying out with the pain and pleasure. She was running her fingers through my hair, controlling my head with her hands, which nipple I was sucking, but I decided that I was going to be in charge tonight. I moved my hands down, started stroking her thighs, I love the feel of nylon stockings, I reached up and found the top of her thong and pulled it down.