Terrible,' replied Harry wearily as he threw himself into his favourite chair beside the fireplace. Ginny looked on with concern as Harry removed his ...lasses and tossed them aside onto the expensive, wooden side-table. Harry began to rub his eyes slowly as Ginny sat on the arm of Harry's chair.'Talk to me darling,' spoke Ginny softly as she began to rub her fingers through Harry's dark hair.'Remember me telling you about the tip-off we got over them dark wizards?' began Harry as Ginny continued. She started her fingers running on her petticoat under her belly. I told her not to do that or she will not enjoy entire pleasure. She agreed. Then i got rid of her petticoat and slowly moved my palms on her vagina above the panty which was matching her bra.Then, i unhooked her bra and slowly moved it aside. I first massaged in a particular way (arabic style) without any lubrication on her bare breasts. Her nipples were pointing sharp. She said that itself would make her cum. But i told her not. I felt good, and I sat in the dark of my living room for some time listening to her bang on my door, begging and pleading. Still apparently quite nude, she hadn't bothered to dress and in fact, according to a peephole look I took later) had flung her gown off to the far corner of my front patio garden.Apparently this was the first time in her entirely life that she had been 'rejected', and her ego didn't at all know how to handle that. Sometimes the voice remained angry and 'Madelyne-like', but. They were upstairs in her room on her bed. He got her naked and he had to take his own t-shirt off. He took his tracksuit bottoms off himself too. She was shy with him, which sounded right as she's always been that way - still is in fact a lot of time. He sat on her stomach while she started sucking his cock. She'd only did with me twice or maximum three times since we've started going out, so this shocked me a little bit to say the least. It hurt actually. Then after a little while she started.