The more the merrier.”They all piled in and sat their stuff down. The red haired boy sat down with the girl and the black haired boy gave her a look...of apology before taking a seat next to the box. “Hi, I’m Ron,” the red haired boy said and stuck out his hand, “This is Hermione,” pointing to the girl, “And he’s Harry,” pointing to the black haired boy next to her.Smiling at Harry, she said, “I’m Kajira.” Before she could add more the box began thumping again.Jumping to his feet, Harry. The stone disc, the arch with two flames, surrounded by unending dark were all as they’d been described. He took those in at a glance. What interested him the most was his own body. Bracing himself for disappointment, he looked at his feet.Toes. Ten of them. Somebody was saying something, but that wasn’t important right now. He’d get back to them later.Heart pounding, he lifted both hands. Ten fingers, two thumbs, two palms.He rubbed his eyes experimentally. Two working eyes. He stuck his. All I could do was throw my head back and moan and cry out in pleasure. Because I was so enraptured with Dean devouring my pussy, I did not hear the bathroom door open and the waiter and the busboy came in. The next thing I knew, the busboy had one of my legs and the waiter had the other and had pulled them as far apart as they would go. Thank god, I did lots of yoga. I was almost in a split position on the vanity."See boys, I told you she had one of the nicest pussies ever." Dean laughed again. My dick became hard again, and we both became horny.We threw the plates aside and started kissing again. We didn’t bother washing our hands anymore. I lifted her and made her turn back. I positioned myself at her back, and she was holding on to the rim of her bed. This time I wanted to fuck her in the doggy style.I held her ass cheeks with my hands and widened her ass-crack. I saw her asshole. I inserted my dick inside her asshole. She shouted out of pain. I was a little bothered and started to.