Harry, Ron and Hermione all woke early in the morning and instead of walking down to the Great Hall for breakfast, they all left the castle and walked... down to Hogsmeade for a little shopping before meeting with Sirius. Harry had to do a little shopping for Dobby and both Hermione and Ron followed along, not saying much for the better part of the day. Both Harry and Ron had noticed that Hermione’s clothing had taken a turn for the worse and instead of wearing short skirts and slutty dress. We played cards and I found myself sitting on the floor facing Doreen. She was sitting on the sofa. As we played cards, I found I was getting a lovely view up her skirt. She was wearing tights but also a panty girdle. The card game was hilarious and, as she giggled, she’d part her legs very slightly and I’d get a full flash. It wasn’t really until then that I started to think about Doreen and the possibility of what might happen between us. Of course, the signs were there – I just hadn’t been. ” Your voice is sleepy still, tangled with desire. “Mmm,” slipping your cock out of my mouth. “Good morning indeed.” I work you slowly, no rush is needed. My mouth takes every last inch, sucking you until the head of your cock pushes into the back of my throat. The moans that escape your lips are song lyrics to me. It's beautiful, sensual, so fucking sexy. In this moment, it seems as though time has stopped, the world existing only for this very moment. You writhe under me, pushing your hips. . his own sticky discharge had thoroughly moistened the smooth-bored cleft between her breasts and his cock slid right up to her chin. Lucy turned her face away disgustedly, but he could still feel the vibrant sexuality that flooded her body and knew she was totally under his control. All except for one thing, that one single act he'd never been able to force out of her -- she had never given him a blow job. Well, he thought, all in time ... it wouldn't be smart to ruin this little set-up just.