You would think that an easy task but no – couples always meet as couples, lots of ladies look for a bi experience and single ladies very rarely mee... for real.However one day I was lucky enough to talk to you and your partner and he stupidly agreed to a 3-some – boy what a lucky day.I arrive at your house at the designated time – 1:30pm – and ring the doorbell. Hubby opens the door and accepts the bottle of wine I proffer. As he puts it in the kitchen you indicate that I should sit next to. But don't worry. You won't do anything wrong. Just eat my cock like a slut. Just suck my dick, slut."Lorelei blushed when I called her slut. She had dreamed of being a slut. She wanted to be a rich slut. I wanted her to be one, too. Every horny guy needs a rich slut.Lorelei moaned softly as she pressed her lips around my prick. She started sucking gently, running her tongue around the tip. As she sucked, I felt my cock ejecting a little pre-cum. She slurped it up and begged for more by licking. Joseph sighed and shook his head. He gestured with his hand for everyone to go back to what they were doing. He turned to Jonathan but the man was talking to his fiancée. On his opposite side, Morane was talking to Rucar. He saw that everyone at the table had someone to talk to.Lucretia was speaking to Amelia while the twins talked to each other. Choran and Genrico were in deep discussion about something and the two foreign visitors seemed as thick as thieves as they chatted. That left Joseph. He was edgy, rude, frightened, bossy… it was like he was two different people. Two different— “Patrick’s well then?” asked Professor McGonagall shortly. Her voice was firm and the expression on her face had not changed. Apparently, the note from Snape had not impacted her in any discernable way. Ron just stared at her, transfixed, not saying a word. Hermione was just about to answer when the left side of Ron’s face twitched upward, curling his lips into a smile. “Well played, Minerva,” he said.