He smiled into her eyes. He was patient. And it appeared to show that she appreciated his patience too. He slowly reached down. As he did, he lightly ...touched her boob. He watched her reaction to it. The sensations she felt showed up in her eyes. She was easily enamored by the feel of his fingers on her boob. He kept on smiling as he gently touched more and more of one of them. She appeared to love how it felt as her eyes closed and her chest filled with air. She’d breathe in as his hand moved. Finally you agree. Good choice… You start to work away while I gently caress your legs with my finger tips. First the outside, and then up the inside. Lifting your skirt, you feel the cotton drag across your skin. Then my tongue. Kissing the inside of your calf, then the other. Kissing the tops of your feet. Dragging my teeth across your knee gets a flinch. Yea, you weren’t expecting that were ya? Hold still baby, and just relax. You just enjoy all I’m doing. Nibbling behind your knee makes. Jamieo wasn't nearly as thick. Tears began to fall down her face because the girth was just to much. He began to thrust harder and faster "ohhhhh fuck yeah! Fuckkkkkk yeahhhh! This sluts throat is sooooo tight!" He pulled it out of her mouth to let her breath. "What's wrong hoe?!" He slapped her in the face with it. "I thought you liked black cock. Maybe you'd like it better if you had cum shoved down your throat!" He stuck his dick back down her throat and fucked her fast and hard, Jennifer. Desperately, he tried to banish images of his wife in bed with Harry, but it was to no avail. "Please, call me Harry," Harry said, breaking Draco out of his thoughts. Astoria shot him a look too quick for Draco to interpret. "Very well. If I am to be your lover I might as well." With that she walked to the other man, allowing Harry to wrap his arm around her waist. For a second Draco thought he saw his rival's hand drift down to give his wife's ass a squeeze, but if he had seen it the motion.