She then stuffed my mouth with a couple pairs of her panties and tied a scarf around my head to form a gag. She then found a thick rubber band and dou...led it, and slipped it over my balls- the pain was excrusating. Now she bound my wrists behind my back and tied my ankles together to insure I was fairly immobile. My balls really began to hurt. As she finished tying me up I wondered what she had in store for me this evening. She usually didn’t tie me up, since I’m always very. He did not just tell her what she did or didn’t do and then ask her on a date. ‘I think I heard you wrong.’ Velvet snarled. Harold took a half step back his eyes briefly diverting to the tires of a nearby car before traveling up her body and back to her eyes. ‘No, I think heard me.’ His knuckles went tight around the bag’s strap to keep his hands from trembling. ‘I want to take you on a date.’ Velvet glided forward like a great serpent until her chest was pressed against more his shoulders. My wife and I were having problems and she was nolonger coming home in the evenings. Most nights she stayed over at afriend's house. I later found out that the real reason was so that shecould visit her boyfriend, but that is another story. After she stoppedcoming home every night, I began feeling those great urges come backagain. Those fun but guilty feelings that you just have to do something.You have to feel those feminine fabrics and nylons against your skin. Iwas constantly looking at. "After all the times you have faced Voldomort this should be easy. Besides, your dick is as hard as Gryffindor's sword. I can tell you want to fuck in the worst way, and I'll admit I want to feel your cock fill my pussy. Shoot, I'm so Horney I might even be willing to let Malfoy fuck me. So take me over to the center, strip me, and then fuck me."Harry's hand shook as he reached out and took Hermione by the hand and led her into the center of the room. As they came all of the girls shifted so.