She removed her skirt and her panties, I was too horny now to stop and stare at her pussy in amazement, my lips glided freely over her perfectly shave... pussy, my lips coiled around her throbbing clit, twisting and sucking it. As my hands squeeze and pinched her nipples, her fingers ran through my hair freely keeping my head where she needed it. My tongue slipped into what seemed like an oven; her pussy was so hot and wet, I quickly found myself drinking in her juices, she was extremely horny. “Take off your tiles. Mithila gave me a surprised, nervous look what? Here? Can’t we go to a hotel or your home?”I shook my head right here bitch though I want to fuck you for the rest of the night, fucking in a open space like this is even more exiting” I said Mithila stared at me in shock. Her cheeks blazed with embarrassment. She breathed out, squeezed her eyes closed a moment.Mithila realized she had no choice. Opening her eyes and looking down, Mithila dragged her hands to the waist line. Eugene the front door bouncer, would even let me pass by without queuing up at night.It had now been six months since my last story or adventure.On Thursdays it was crossdressing and tranny nights, which I enjoyed more than the full sausage fest night.I don’t know why but I did. From what started off as being one wild weekend of expelling my curiosity, became a weekly event with Luther.He fucked me silly for several months, by then I was at the point I craved it almost daily.Then all of sudden. The headmistress shook her head then said, "Enough of these deep thoughts. Do you understand what I am saying Petunia"Tunie looked at her and thought for a moment or two and then replied."I think so Miss."At that moment there was another knock on the door and Professor McGonagall said once more, "Enter". A tall dark haired distinguished looking man entered and strode over to where she stood and kissed her on both cheeks."Minerva, it is so good to see you again. Thank you for your letter and I.