She shook her head, reminding herself of who it was she was thinking such perverted thoughts about.She wasn't an idiot, unlike her husband. Her daught...r was eighteen now. So when she had asked them blushing faintly that could Harry Potter live with them, she instantly knew they were fucking. Strange though, she had noticed the Weasley girl and Harry exchange those looks of longing and thought they were dating.Harry on the other hand had stood confidently, smiling without hesitation. His gaze. She was getting hungry and I suggested we first wash the sand off in the water even though it was chilly. We splashed around in the chilly water and then decided to walk down the street for some food. I emerged from the water first and when I turned around I couldn’t believe my eyes. She looked almost naked in her now very sheer bathing suit. Unfortunately, she put shorts over her now very obvious vulva structure and landing strip shaving preference. She normally shaves bare but I asked her to. It also contained emergency numbers and served as a reminder that they were programmed in the smartphone attached to a lanyard he wore around his neck.“I’ll be back in three hours,” Ritchie said.“We fuckin’ when you get back?”“Yes, sir,” the 54 year-old smiled.“Promise,” pouted the man.“Yes, Les! I promise.”“Don’t be giving away that sissy ass.”“I’m not. I’ve gotta run by the office for a bit.”“Where?”“At the nursing home. We own it,” he referred to the 16-bed facility“Oh yeah?”“Yes,. He leaned forward and whispered into her ear, his hot breath making her quiver. "All is fair in love." There was a brief pause, then "One." His lips moved down to her neck. His finger slid under the panties and into her damp pussy. She gasped and arched her back, a small orgasm rushing through her from every place he was touching. He continued kissing his way down her neck and under her breast. He removed his finger when he neared her nipple. She whimpered as it slid free and her eyes opened..