"You'll need to clean me up now. Like you did my feet. C'mon, follow me."She helped me up from the edge of the bed. As the blood rushed back into my h...ead, I felt at once woozy. She laid down, her head resting on her pillow as she brought her knees close to her small breasts."Don't miss any, Matthew. Not a single drop. That's you, Matthew. That's you inside me. You're so beautiful." Diana's eyes were glistening. They were bright and new. Diana was in a league all her own."Suck yourself from my. Then the soup arrived it too was delicious. It was onion based, but wasn’t covered with a layer of cheese like I’ve seen French onion soup have.Then they served the most magnificent prime rib I have ever had in my life. After the rib the maitre d’ once again whispered in Dave’s ear. Dave turned to Pam and told her to go with him and do whatever he says. She looked a bit frightened but she left with the snooty bastard.We watched as my wife was taken to several different tables. It looked as. She looked into my eyes and asked me if I liked reading about my wife getting fucked by her and her husband. I couldn’t talk. All I could do was nod my head. Sue kissed her way down my chest, stopping at my nipples to suck and bite on them. She continued to plant wet little kisses on my stomach until she reached my penis. Holding my cock at the bottom she licked the underside just below the head, making it twitch. She giggled and asked if I liked it. I moaned out a barely audible yes, as she. Nearly a thousand points scored for Holyhead Harpies in my first season. Breaking records over here.And Cho has caught the snitch what...five, maybe six times out of fourteen. Yes we're different positions but clearly I'm the better Quidditch player. The world knows it, I know it, she knows it...and for fuck sake Hermione knows it.But she's not in it for the Quidditch skill, she's just proud of her girlfriend-now-fiancée. But proud of what I don't know.And I'm the girl who's on PlayWitch.