. so removed my nighty pulled my panty bit down… there was no bra I was wearing…. From one hand I was rubbing my pussy and other hand was on mobil... looking for something and suddenly my whats app message came.. it was Mudassar..M: “ Hey baby so late night what are you doing online”S: Nothing re bacchu dudh pi raha haiM: Bada ya chotaS: MatalabM: Pati ya betaS: Wo to so gyaM: Kon betaS: Nahi patiM: Ohhh bête ko bhi sula do… masti karengeS: Kya masti karega abhi yis waqtM: Sach bolu… guess what I. "What finesse, what a finish!" Professor Slughorn was beaming as he pointed at the glowing cauldron, grinning like a madman. "Hermione Granger, everyone, Britain's youngest Potion Mistress!" The class started to applaud even as the Potions Mistress in question was biting down her invisible teeth on an equally invisible shirt, as she rode an invisible cock for dear life while sitting on her invisible lover. "Professor, where has she gone?" she could hear Daphne Greengrass ask. "I'm –ah!– here.... “I haven’t felt attractive for I don’t know how long.” Her voice was unsteady. I stepped forward and took her into my arms for a friendly, supportive hug. She hugged back with desperation as she sobbed softly into my shoulder. Those breasts felt so good against my chest. Something somewhere shifted. Her sobs stopped and after a few seconds, she pulled her head back and looked into my eyes, keeping her arms tight around me. “Attractive enough to make love to?” Holy shit!“Attractive. Matt got three and offered one to each of the girls. He held one finger up, then two, and on three they all chugged. Green and blue swept across them, revealing cross dressers and belly dancers and girls almost naked getting dollar bills tucked into their panties and one man with purple angel wings on his back – and all of it alternating between the dancers and the night and when the lights came over them again, there was always something different before him and always the music vibrating in.