’ “I was shocked to say the least, but there was more.” “ ‘I would have drinks or dinner with your father whenever he was in Paris and somet...imes in other cities. He was a good client and a great friend. He often spoke of you, especially once you moved to London. He was worried about your lifestyle, not that he necessarily disapproved. In fact, I think he was proud of your so-called independence. However, he was concerned for your safety, and he sometimes engaged a private detective to monitor. I was beyond excited, thinking about Laylo, and the one night of passion we shared. Unfortunately, on that fateful night when I accidentally fucked Laylo nothing further ever happened the rest of the week, she would never look me in the eyes and would barely talk to me, she tried to act like nothing happened between us. Well deep down I knew the biggest reason I never got to fuck her again was because my wife was with her the rest of the week and there was no private time for the two of us.. *Eventually, Ron found his way to the entrance of the Slytherin common room, which was guarded by Crabbe and Goyle.‘I need to see Draco now,’ Ron said commandingly. Goyle nodded curtly as he turned away and muttered the password to the stone boulder which covered the entrance to the common room. With a low rumble, it slid aside as Ron, flanked by Crabbe and Goyle, swaggered inside as they made their way to the dormitories. Draco was lying down on his posh four poster bed, his head resting on. She sucks on my nipples and I hold her head on them as you kiss me deeply. You hold my hand as she makes my way down my body. I sit up properly and spread my legs for her. She takes the hint and kisses my thighs as she strokes them. I moan and lean against you. I watch her as she licks my pussy lips slowly. God she is amazing at eating me. Cheryl licks me slowly, teasing me. I feel your fingers pinching my nipples which brings me to sweet agony. “You like her slutty tongue in your sweet cunt.