And a few steps behind Imogen were Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and Malfoy's vile familiar, Pansy Parkinson.It was Crabbe's stupid laugh he'd heard, which ha... been preceded by a remark of some kind from Goyle - he didn't quite catch what was said, but he noticed that Imogen's face had turned a bright red. Like Ron, Imogen had very pale skin, and when she blushed (and she was blushing furiously now), the change in colour was very prominent. Ron angrily turned towards Goyle, not even bothering to reach. "Oh, I sincerely hope so k**. I really do."His eyes jerk toward me. I smile. He shakes his head. His eyes drop to my cock. It's a deep red. I'd be lying if I said it was really painful. I use a cock ring that is almost too loose. I ache but it's mostly my balls and mostly desire."Doesn't that hurt?" I hear a touch of curiosity. Good, anything to get his mind off his unease."A little," I reply. "I deserve it don't you think?" His eyes are fixed to mine as I continue. "Look at what a dick I can. She didn't want to make an unnecessary trip, so wanted to see them first. She asked him to drop his pants. He did. As she was getting down on her knees, she remembered they were in the kitchen, and it might not look so good if someone walked by outside, so she told him to go up to her bedroom and lie on the bed. When she got to the bedroom, he was lying on the bed in just his shirt. She sat on the bed and looked at his cock and balls, they seemed fine. So she cradled his balls in her hand and. .the 2 young couples are now watching intently, enjoying the action, the guys probably hoping their ladies get turned on and loosen up for them too. Layla hands now explore up my sides carefully avoiding my penis…her delicious fingertips popping up the top of my waistband then disappearing back underneath. I have moved forward without even realizing it, my rigid spear only inches from her face…as her hands slide around to my rear…I notice another couple watching us from their chairs only.