My fantasy went wilde and felt tickly in my pussy ..i could not recall any of the conversation they had ,i certanly was not involved my self … we ha... diner three of us ,he paid for everything he was very pleasent ,polite and distant ..we finished the meal he drove me home ,than he left me with my girlfriend …the following week i met Reni,my girlfriend and she suggested that i should go and e****t her to the date with the guy because he was about to spend some money on her at one bigger malls…. John started to thrust faster, making that hot sex noise I love so much. He than just suddenly stopped breathing heavily, lookin at me he quickly opened his mouth and sliding his tongue in me. I felt gross, but I liked it, kinda. John sliding his hands up and down the sides of me, than pulled my shirt off. Holding me lightly, delicately, making love to my chest and tummy. He works his way down to my cock. He takes his eyes off of my pants for a moment and looks up at me, "I love you so much.". Hermoine closed her eyes and drank all the cum in one gulp. Her face turned to disdain as she tried to get rid of the salty taste from her mouth. She took the second butterbeer glass and tried to get the remaining drops of butterbeer into her mouth, but it was completely empty. Ron grinned widely as he saw Hermoine's futile attempts. Hermoine finally gave up and just began swallowing her spit to try and clear her mouth. “You should give it a chance, you will begin to like that taste,”. "Well, you better take yourself off to the doctor, PDQ, and bloody well find out," She said, getting from the bed and starting to dress. "You ain't no good to me, or any other woman, the way you are now."As she finished dressing I digested her advice. I could still manage one successful insertion a night, but Gwen was a woman who needed to get her rocks off at least three times during a shagging session, and I sensed her rising frustration and anger at my inability to satisfy her. Even my best.