Philippe began trailing his kisses from her knee down her thigh. He leaned lower and as he drew closer to top of her stockings, she shifted and moaned... in understanding. "Oh my gosh, Philippe..." In a moment he was entwined in her slender legs with only her lace panties separating him from her rapidly moistening sex. He looked up at her as he kissed and nibbled on her thighs and when she surrendered into the sheets, he began to unclasp the garters from her stockings. He proceeded slowly, kissing. My father loved drinking Captain Morgan. And I loved what it did to him when he drank it. "I also got something for you tonight too," daddy said. He sounded kind of mysterious. "You'll be joining me and drinking tonight." "Thank you Daddy!" I smiled and looked up at him. He was holding out his hand. He opened it and in his hand sat to little white pills. "You want me to take pills Daddy?" I was severely confused. I had only drank with him once before and drugs hadn't been ever been mentioned. . "Introductions." Oh, right." Fiona said uncomfortably."My name's John," I said from the couch where I was sitting, and wanting to get this over with. "I'd get up and shake your hand, but I can't."His eyes were looking at my casts. He realized he was supposed to say something.Jumping his gaze up to my face, he stammered out, "I'm Brandon." Great," I said. "So, Brandon, who've you been trading spit with?" Wha..." he tried to get out, as he turned very red.I noticed Fiona had the same. I can tell you want to fuck in the worst way, and I'll admit I want to feel your cock fill my pussy. Shoot, I'm so Horney I might even be willing to let Malfoy fuck me. So take me over to the center, strip me, and then fuck me."Harry's hand shook as he reached out and took Hermione by the hand and led her into the center of the room. As they came all of the girls shifted so that they all could get a good view of what was about to happen. Harry, his hands still trembling, reached out and slowly.