The Fat Lady had let her into the Gryffindor common room several times a day for years, but every time she was still required to give the password. He...rmione didn’t understand why simply showing her face from behind the book wasn’t enough. But rules were rules. ?Blubber mouth? Hermione responded, giving the new password. The Fat Lady snorted, ?Same to you!? but the portrait swung open, and Hermione stepped in, her eyes still glancing over the pages of the book. Hermione continued to flip through. ’ Cassie smiled and acknowledged them. In this way, James introduced her to several other couples, a few young people and some others. He had just finished his introductions when a silky voice interrupted. ‘Won’t you introduce me, James?’ the woman who had been glaring at Cassie all evening asked. She was perfection, right from her silvery blonde hair to her ice blue eyes. She radiated a cold, icy beauty that most women would kill for. ‘Ah yes…’ James said, clearing his throat and looking at. He walked me up to the dresser and bent me over. He let out a throaty moan; his hands roamed around my drenched pussy. My clit throbbed as his index finger and thumb squeezed it."You little slut. I'm supposed to be punishing you and you're wetter than a waterfall," he whispered in my ear."I'm sorry, Daddy. I couldn't help it. Honest." SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Go over to the bed, Babygirl."I did so and watched as he walked up to me. He leaned me back and spread my legs. He rubbed on my clit and a moan. Again all the four filled the glasses with Brandy and they resumed drinking and talking. As the old men still stayed I was sure that there is a possibility of some more action. Normally I prefer drinking only in late evening but the scene I watched turned me in to a crazy mood and horny. So I started drinking whisky now and then watching through the ventilator to check up whether there are any developments. Nothing happened for fifteen minutes as they were continuing talking and drinking. Then.