"Harry, please," I sobbed.He opened the door and left the room and pulled the door closed behind him.I don't know how long I hung there, burning, unti...l the fire began to die down a little. I was starting to lose the feeling in my hands and my shoulders were aching when the door opened and for the first time I saw one of Harry's assistants or fellow demons or whatever they were. She was middle-aged, a little stout, and clearly Hispanic."OK, chica, time to rest." Her voice was soft as she. Then I pushed my finger into my hole. “Ouch!” The pain inside of my pussy shot through my body and I pulled my finger immediately out. It felt like a jolt of electricity the way it stung then hummed on. Slowly I moved my hand back down between my legs. My hand began to burn, like warming up at a campfire but getting too close and having to pull back. I grabbed my hand mirror and propped my leg up with my toes clenched on the toilet seat. I used the mirror to inspect my girl parts. What the. He reached around my thighs to control my pussy in his mouth, and as he did, Kevin guided his cock to my face. I got the head of his cock into my mouth right as he began to cum. A stream of cum erupted from his cock and landed on my tongue. As his cock pushed into me, the taste of myself was replaced by another and then another surge of cum leaving his dick. His cum pooled in my cheeks and accumulated at the back of my mouth. I swallowed and felt the thickness travel down my throat, but he. Finally he let go of her head and she broke away, coughing up sperm and spit as she turned away from his now wilting cock."Sorry, Hermione, it felt so good and happened before I knew it," she heard Harry apologize as she leaned forward on her hands, gasping and coughing."It's… fine, Harry. No harm done," she said after composing herself some. "It wasn't that bad, really."Harry beamed at her. "It felt great… I wasn't expecting you to, you know..." Not bad for a first hand-job and blow-job, was.