I had to pace myself. I didn't want this scenario to end too quickly. I pulled back and looked at her. She lay there; legs spread, pussy open wide, we...ness leaking out of her. Clamps on her tender nipples. The clamps were black which were in stark contrast to her light complexion. Her shoulder length dark hair had red highlights in it and was fanned onto the pillow above her. She was wearing nothing but a thin leather collar with a metal ring in the front. Her blue-green eyes looked up at me. Before he could finish his sentence however, a strange aroma blanketed all of his senses simultaneously. Every thought and action was quickly forgotten as the aroma penetrated his mind and only one thing became important; tasting Ginny Weasley’s sweet pussy.Ginny looked back and smiled as Snape’s facial muscles changed and a sudden and obvious change of demeanor overcame him. Within seconds, he was on his knees behind Ginny with his tongue buried in the tight folds of her bald pussy. Ginny’s. I could see that they were talking, but I couldn't hear a word they were saying.Being as quiet as I could, I opened my window a couple of inches and strained to hear what they were saying to each other. After listening for a couple of minutes, I realized Mom was telling him about the conversation she and I had earlier.Even though I was alone, I felt my cheeks warm as I blushed. As Mom talked, Dad played with her boobs, pulling at her nipples and moving her breasts around on her chest."What else. He then started to buck his hips pumping it in and out of my hole like a piston. He did this in short, sharp, fast movements with only the very head of his dick flicking in and out. It wasn’t doing anything for me but he was obviously enjoying it so I let him at it. Within a couple of minutes he slowed and I felt more black spunk being added to my insides. His dick spurted a couple of times and he stopped, then maybe ten seconds later he bucked up into me a couple more times and I got another.