This new found foreplay was overwhelming for him and he gave in)She went between his legs and saw the tent. She looked back at him and bit the tent ge...tly. She removed the belt, unzipped his jeans with her lips and parted his legs. To his astonishment, she didn’t touch his penis at all. She grazed over his waistline and nearby areas of his penis.By pulling up his legs she lapped up the thighs, crotch, perineum and other sensitive areas which gave nothing but pleasure to him. By now his moans. An arm wrapped around the slim waist of his girlfriend, Pansy Parkinson, Harry whispers, "Look at them, not a single confident kid in the bunch."She sighs, "The quality of students has definitely degraded over the years. Last year I swear Snape took more points from us than the Gryffindors, just from Tomson alone!"Harry shoots a short glare down the table, where Timothy "Troll" Tomson boasted obnoxiously about his summer in Germany, "Idiot. I'll never understand how that dunce ended up in. He had tried all the piss games and for the first time that morning, both he and his wife had a piss shower session, the moment the left their bed. Both of them soaked each other in the first morning piss and remained that way till they got ready from their bath and had their wildest session of sex. He now wanted to have some piss games with me and Tannu. It seemed so exciting. A couple of days ago, we were ready for it. Night time, we went as usual telling that we were going for our drinking. Cathy watched as long as she could and then removed her boots and joined the men, fully clothed. ‘I guess it is a good thing Dad didn’t come,’ she laughed as she washed her hair. ‘I don’t know what he would think of this, but it sure feels better! Come on Maria, the water isn’t that great but it beats the dust we’ve been eating.’ Maria declined, ‘My father did come, remember? I’ll bring some water to the wagon and clean up, thanks. Emerson left the water and went back to the camp, dug some dry.