As she turned around to give me leftovers, she took her hair with the left hand and moved it to front, exposing her sexy neck. Wow! I thought to mysel...f and noticed the lack of any bra straps, confirming my theory that she didn’t need any bra to hold up her tits.I got a strong erection and excused myself quickly.Slowly, we got more friendly the next day. She came to my flat and made me clean up everything. I got more and more erections looking at her exposed legs in shorts and skirts. Whenever I. “What’s wrong Hermione?” Harry asked softly.“I don’t think I love you,” Hermione said silent tears rolling down her cheeks, “I just felt sorry for you, I wanted to make you happy but I never wanted sex, it was a mistake.”Harry didn’t know what to say, he wasn’t really hurt. He didn’t love her that way after all but he loved her as a friend and perhaps he had ruined that now.“I am sorry Harry,” Hermione said, “But I don’t want to be with you anymore.”Harry handed her, her knickers without. I said to slow down some and not to hold it so tight. After a few minutes he finally got it right. He looked up as to get approval. I told him he was doing good. I showed him how to hold my balls and massage them. After a couple of minutes a bead of pre-cum pushed up and pooled on the head of my dick. I told him to taste it. He had a shocked look, but leaned down. I said to stick his tongue out and lick it. Flicking his tongue over my dick head he had a puzzled look. I asked him what he thought. Me: That pussy looks wet enough to slide into.Kristika: Umm…Ahhh…Then bring that cock ???? over here and fuck me like the slut I am.I stroked slowly as I heard the slippery sounds of her fingering herself. The legs lifted her hips off the ground as she rammed her fingers deep in and out of her wet cunt.Kristika: Sit back and watch me. I don’t want you to cum yet.Me: I’m enjoying watching you drench yourself.Kristika (chuckles): Damn you’re so dirty. (The Delhi girl rubbed her slippery body up.