You may be wondering what happened with my girlfriend? Well, as I told you before, she found these strange little things about me, and she realized my...problem even before I did. By the time this happened she was the only woman who could give me a boner, and that was because I loved her. That special night when it all happened we were having sex, and I was underneath her (you can imagine, of course why I liked to be underneath, and it was NOT a fetish for being submissive) when she sat up, still. His mouth was wonderful and his tongue was talented. I was getting closer and closer to orgasm when without thinking I rolled to my side and slid my mouth over his hard cock. There we were, lying on our sides in a 69 as if it was the most natural thing to do. I couldn't quite take his all the way in without gagging, which I find uncomfortable, but after a lifetime of playing with my own cock and enjoying oral sex with women I know what made up a good blow-job. James came first, and having his. James told Ron before handing him a vial of potion. After downing the tasty liquid and enjoying the sensation of his pounding headache melt away instantly, Ron followed James down to the common room and then the party room which was still in shambles. Ill tell you what happened while we clean this mess up, deal? Deal… besides, I probably made most of this mess. Ron admitted, looking around at all the broken bottles of Fire Whiskey, chairs and glass. Wait… Dont the House Elves usually clean this. I’ve heard of you two – let me see – Dad is Bob, your Mother was Spanish. What are you doing here in the States? I thought you lived in Leicestershire England– this is a long way from home for two vulnerable ch1ldren”.Sweet-Ami collapsed backwards into the armchair, legs splayed, pubic triangle clearly visible through the thin white crotch fabric “Dad’s going to k1ll us – getting back this late with no knickers. He only bought those lovely grey panties yesterday, and now your Mistress has.