At about six, we departed toward home. The twilight made for a romantic looking sky. Even though it was still hot and humid, I sat as close to him as ...I could. I truly wished to be the best wife as possible. Our hips and legs were touching which made me have the chills. The horse took his time as if he were tired. I sure was because of getting up so early on the train, washing as clean as I could with the rest of my water, dressing in my nicest clothes, meeting Miles, being married, having a. ~*~ Early the next day, Hermione slipped out of Gryffindor common room before most people were up. She hadnt dared chanced going to the Greenhouses again after her encounter with Mr. Filch. The thought still left her feeling dirty and horny all at the same time. Disgusted with herself, she ran as quickly as she could down the steps, her large breasts jiggling with every step. As much as shed tried, none of her bras fit anymore. None of her clothes for that matter. Her shirts were too tight,. Finally the guy sped up and started smacking her ass and tits hard. He then saw the guy’s butt cheeks tense up and he imagined a hot stream of cum exploding inside of her. The guy pulled up his jeans and wiped the excess cum on the girl’s hair; in return she laughed and playfully slapped his thigh whilst turning around. The boy then moved aside to help the girl up when she saw Mark. The girl and Mark made eye contact and Mark was shitting it. He didn’t know whether to run or to pretend he saw. It was like I was living the punchline to an especially vivid version of an Aristocrats joke. Hell, the fact that you could actually FIND real girls to play a game like Tic-Tac-Blow went against everything I thought I knew about women. It's hard even getting chicks to notice you. But to convince 18 women of every shape, age, color and creed imaginable to participate in a marathon of oral sex? INCONCEIVABLE! That they seemed to be enjoying the game as much as I was-if not MORE-just blew my mind..