We were nearly all in uniform. A colleague called Graham started chatting, and casually asked if I was going to his evening do at another pub the othe...r side of town. I knew nothing of it, but thought it would be good to give the guy a good send off.So when I got home, I told Gary what was going on, and he watched as I got ready. I put sexy undies on, hold ups, a pleated white skirt a few inches above the knee, a pink blouse, and pink high heels. Now these guys at the pub had only ever seen me. ... Nervous.He used his crop to push my face back into her pussy."Now you may worship her pussy just like you worshipped my boots" hedirected me. "Worship it, sissy, and you may cum. You may cum likethe sissy you are," he told me as I felt his crop trace down mybackside and between my ass cheeks.As I began lapping away at my Mistress's clit she began writhing andcooing with pleasure. She was exceedingly wet and I knew that she wasgetting quite close to having another climax. It was then. ‘What’s all the fuss?’ ‘The men from Clan Laoghaire have arrived!’ Imogen announced, beaming. She peaked around Peggy’s larger form to see the women still seated near the fire. ‘There must be hundreds of them!’ In actuality it was closer to fifty or sixty men. Impressive, none the less. Peggy stood in a safe corner of the courtyard, a hand on each of her over-excited sisters, struggling to keep them from embarrassing all of them. Her focus was split between the noise of the new arrivals and the. Ron heard the doors to the kitchen open, thinking it would be Draco coming to calm him down. ‘So,’ said a different voice, causing Ron to turn sharply, ‘you failed.’ Bellatrix Lestrange stood by the doorway with a peculiar look on her face. ‘So what,’ spat Ron as he turned to the sink again, ‘you should know how failure feels like.’‘O I’m not mocking you Ron,’ said Bellatrix as she walked closer to Ron and placed a hand on his back, ‘the Dark Lord will forgive you for this. I hear you almost.