Secondly, I wouldn’t want anyone to find out I had cheated on him. You, I know, would keep it a secret. I also know how you look at me. Am I wrong?�...��A voice from the door way spoke, “No honey, you’re not wrong. He’s wanted you for quite some time.” My wife had finished her shower and had heard most of the conversation. She was wrapped in just a towel.She slowly walked up to Alyson and began unbuttoning Alyson’s blouse. The towel had fallen away, exposing my wife’s full body. Alyson’s eyes were. Malfoy took every book Hermione had removed to look for a counter-spell and put them under his arm along with his own Spellbook of Desires and Hermione’s clothes. He then put on his invisibility cloak and left Hermione lying on her stomach with a pool of his cum forming underneath her pussy. Malfoy cared little if Hermione were to get pregnant; there would be no way to prove that he was the father if she did, and even if she could, he’d find some way out of it. He would have taken her. None of her is flabby. Tan everywhere but where the bottom of her little bathing suit was. Square face and jaw, full lips, dark brown eyes that see everything. Brown hair cut square to shoulder length, not frizzy or anything. Simple. No paint. Knotted gold studs in her ears. No hair on her crotch; think I'll let that ride for a while.She didn't mind that I looked her over like I'd look over a filly. I'm starting to like her.On the way out for food, I looked over the rooms as I closed the door.. In the middle of the kiss, while her body was writhing on the bed the hands came together over her belly and slid again towards her sex. This time they parted her cunt lips and she felt the cool air on her moist clit. She imagined what they could see and fed from the excitement she sensed in them. The gyrations of her body struggled first to be touched by one hand, then the other as the kissing continued and the woman’s hands now stroked her face and neck. She was fast becoming overcome by the.