I could feel his body pressing into mine. He reached down and started feeling my thigh and leaned in whispering into my ear if I had been a good girl ...nd didn't have panties on. As I nodded yes to him, I could feel a surge of excitement run through me and I knew he was already making me wet. He kept his hand their on my thigh, squeezing it gently as we talked,He then said how he would love to just lift up my skirt and fuck me. I laughed thinking he was joking and said, sure like we could just. In truth, I understood her situation and consciously quashed my masculine bravado and the urge for dare-devil antics so as not to give her cause for concern. I went along with her little games, and played the part of being her meek and docile little boy far longer and more profoundly than I should. So, having consciously restrained my boisterous and bold masculinity, I exited my adolescent years being what could be described as an introverted, Mommas-boy wimp.But, as the old saying goes, there. Velamma opened her eyes and smiled once again. Then she placed the tip of the vibrator at her pussy entrance. She rubbed it a few times before gently pushing it in. It slid in with a muffled buzzing sound, which proved that this was not the first time that thing was inside her. Her hands gently rocked the toy inside her now et cunt, and she let out gentle moans.“Shit, shit, here it cums!” Velamma moaned as she pushed it deeper inside her.The guard was not convinced. There was only one way to. ‘Do anything you have to… We need that book!’ Hermione emphasized, as she hiked up one of her new skirts a few inches. She had ordered several new sets of clothes since the house elves had been stealing and shrinking all her older clothing. It was extremely ironic; that after she no longer had to wear the short slutty skirts, she now needed them the most. Ginny quickly caught on, hiking her skirt up even higher than her friend, as if she was competing in ‘Who’s the Biggest Slut’ competition..