Hermione knew what he wanted, but her "good girl" defense had engaged."Oh ... Harry ... I don't think we should be ... ugh ... doing this..." she pant...ed."Please Hermy," Harry begged. "You've got me so worked up ... mmm ... I need some release ... please..."Hardly believing that would do it for her, Hermione closed her eyes, bent forward the rest of the way, and slowly sucked Harry's cock into her warm and wet mouth."Oh! Geeze!" Harry muttered as he surrendered to the feeling of Hermione's mouth. Alison then surprised me. She kneeled up against me and kissed me with a very open mouth and our tongues were swimming in our saliva and our passion. She played with my body as Illia watched and her hand came up to her own sex and she started to caress that so petite and flawless pleasure centre. Alison stopped kissing and touching me and slapped the girls hand. Illia looked shocked but Alison smoothed her hand up and down her wet mons and Illia relaxed…….but her hand did not go back to. This was for him to enjoy, not her."Think I'll put this on you, if you don't mind" he told her as he produced a soft blindfold."Of course, darling, anything you want" she replied holding her head so that he could cover her eyes with the velvet blindfold.One the blindfold was on, he took her arms and tied them to the bed head. Next, she felt him lubricating her anus and two, then three fingers were pushed inside before she felt them being replaced by a vibrator that was pushed all the way inside. I escorted her to the bar where we ordered cocktails – I left her briefly to put her coat safely in my room – which was an executive suite on the top floor of the hotel.As I returned, I noticed two men ogling her as she uncrossed her legs and turned to face me. We sat there for a while and I asked what her husband was doing that night. “Oh, he’ll be looking at on-line images of young women” - she added that she had recently discovered that he had been looking at so-called up-skirt images..