All they could hear were the sounds of Crabbe’s balls slapping against Hermione’s chin and her struggling to breathe. While Hermione’s face con...inued to get pounded, Malfoy began to get undress; disrobing completely and getting ready to have his turn with Hermione.Hermione had no idea what Malfoy was doing, owing to the fact that her entire face was being assaulted. Just like before, Hermione could hardly breathe, as her airway was being cut off by a rather large cock.Crabbe was nearing his. The following day one of the girls phoned to see how things were going. She, and the others, had been surprised the night before, first because I got drunk, second because I dragged a strange man home with me. I told her what I could recall of what happened, and was foolish enough to accept her offer of another night out, just for the hell of it. And I did it again. No, I didn't bring Tom home. It was another one. God only knows what his name was. He wasn't quite the master of the game that Tom. Hopefully she’d just remain ignorant of the whole situation and she’d be happy thinking I wasn’t cumming for two months.It wasn’t my lucky day, however. About five minutes after I started she walked in. She was furious. She stormed over to the computer and saw that I had her pictures up. “Do you really have that little self control? You really can’t keep from touching your dick for even a day?” I just looked back at her silently, ashamed. “And you’re jerking off to pictures of me?” I stared. “It’s made out of popsicle sticks. Jake helped me to glue it together because I was getting more glue on me than your present,” he giggled.“I think you did a wonderful job,” she kissed and hugged him.“And I put your name and date on it from me to remember plus a new pen,” he smiled placing it in the new container.“Thank you, I’ll put it in the kitchen where it’ll be handy to use.”She looked at the others enjoying her day. Late afternoon use of the swimming pool brought plenty of relief from the.