I knelt down near the end of the bed and began to lick her thighs.She began pulling on my hair, forcing my face closer to her thighs. All the while I ...as hoping my cock wouldn't explode right then. I rubbed her tits as Icontinued licking.She tried to guide my face closer to her moist hole but I held back, continuingto lick her pantyhose-clad thighs. I wanted to tease her as much as she teasedme (and I somehow knew that she wanted it that way too).Finally, my nose was close to her moist pussy. I. We spend the rest of our life trying to play catch up with our genetic sisters and mourning what we've never had and never will have, while we try to make the most of what we got. There's not a one of us who wouldn't die to have had the chance to get to womanhood the old fashion way."The wizard smiled as Sara had left him the opening he was looking for. "Sara what if I told you that you could get to womanhood as you put it, "the old fashion way" and you really wouldn't have to die to get there,. Cho and the chair flew backwards. Dumbledore was on his feet in an instant, his wand out and casting. A large bubble surrounded the girl before she slammed against the wall, protecting her head from cracking against it. Harry stood panting, his entire body shaking. Cho was unconscious, he wished she were dead. Shaking his head of such violent thoughts, he was disconcerted. They had only been words, she had come at him with the only weapon she possessed and had gotten the better of him, forced. .. sexual woman!He wanted to touch her.He needed to feel her soft skin.He stepped closer to her, and her lips parted in anticipation, as she squared her shoulders, thrusting out her breast, almost in challenge to him.Her feet shifted, to open her legs ... just a little, but everything she did was an invitation to him...Here! She seemed to be saying, look ... see ... touch ... feel...He was no saint, he was no god, he was only a man ... and it was an invitation that he could not refuse ... would.