The sly, silvery moon that glinted off the dark slate roof seemed to beckon the trio forward, but the back-lit limbs of tall trees threw twisted shado...s on the ground that, though ephemeral, seemed to bar the way. Vague shapes could be seen moving to and fro behind the lozenge windowpanes of oriel windows while, from deeper within, the cacophonous sound of new age rock emerged. The music, tempered by the tinkle of too-loud laughter, made an incongruous mix of sounds that echoed presumptuously. Rubbing against her, feeling her getting hotter and wetter.She said "Oh, yes, you're so good. You're going to make me beg you for it, aren't you?" Do you want it?" he asked with a raspy voice."Yes, I want you."He plunged into her, fierce, hard, full, and held there. He took her legs and wrapped them around his waist, and conquered her mouth with his. He stopped and told her "Now, I'm going to possess you everywhere." His mouth crashed on hers, his tongue thrusting deep, over and over, matching. She ran her finger along Hermione’s nether lips causing Hermione to moan out raise her hips up. Ginny then slid her finger between her folds and felt Hermione’s wetness drench her finger. Hermione kept moaning while she played with her own tits. “Ohhh damn Ginny your such a tease mmmmmmm.” Ginny smile as she continued to kiss Hermione’s stomach, making sure to lick inside Hermione’s bellybutton as it seemed to be draw more arousal from Hermione. Ginny then slide her finger into Hermione. To put the story short around 11pm a group a girls wearing very skimpy clothing enter the club and by the look at them, they were out celebrating a hens night. All the guys in the club were checking the girls out as they walk toward the dance floor and that is when I saw Julie. Julie is a old friend that I used to have a short relationship with when we were at uni. Julie is a blond bombshell with a petite and athletic body from all the netball & volleyball she played. She have a pair of long.