The morning after all Miranda could do was compliment me for my passion the night before I was a mess with a bundle of nerves, I couldn't understand a...ything and I am a doctor I'm supposed to know everything it is the first time since I was a teenager that I seemed to have the answer for nothing. Miranda and I had a one way conversation up until I decided to head to the home just to clear my mind in my personal office I made an excuse up for Miranda that she no doubt bought because I gave her. She still wasn't quite sure why she believed it, but she did. Mostly. And she did have one thing that needed doing before she died -- well, assuming she wasn't just queasy from that stew they'd eaten for dinner last night (she'd asked Ron if it hadn't smelled off, but he'd just continued eating with his usual enthusiasm) -- one thing she'd really regret not doing.Hermione Granger was not going to die a virgin.She and Ron had been together since New Year's, and had done some very enjoyable. Soon the air was thick with her cries and the loud smack of my hand on her now rosy buttocks, and I got more into my role, calling her a dirty whore as I slammed my dick up her anus. "You're a filthy slut," I told her, leaning forward and pulling on her tied back hair, "Nothing but a cum dumpster." She roared in delight, and reared up so I could squeeze her tits from behind, clamping one hand really tight on one and pinching the nipple hard while still slapping her behind, leaving the other. They were just a few feet apart, but separated by other people. Jen and Mike could see each other's faces, but not much else. David reached down and fingered Jen's engagement ring. "Oh, baby, this is so big," he teased. "Does it get you off?"Jen started to scowl at David, but then she remembered that Mike could see her, and she didn't want to have to explain later why she was pissed at David. Keeping a smile on her face, Jen said, "Shut up, asshole. Can't you be happy for me? I'm getting.