Whenever he came to our house he always greeted Becky with a kiss and a hug, which always consisted of him holding her round the waist then patting he... backside. The kiss was always on the lips and seemed to be a peck more than a kiss.One time he was over at our house having a meal when he offered to wash the dishes. Becky said she would wash and he would dry. I left them in the kitchen for a few minutes and when I came back he was standing behind Becky with his hands on her waist talking to. The Order doesn't have any idea where they got his hair, but they got there pretty fast. Had a huge battle up and down that Muggle street with Voldemorte's people; The Ministry's giving them hell for it." Did anyone get hurt?" Harry asked."Dawlish got splinched on the way back to the Ministry while Disapparating, they think because of a Confunding Charm, but other than that no."Harry sighed with relief, and worry. Once again he had been able to, through luck and assistance, evade Voldemort. But. “Suck my clit” C moaned. K’s did as she was told. The more K licked and sucked the more C pushed down on her BFF’s mouth. The pleasure made C close her eyes and moan loudly.Again, and again C cried out as her young lover sucked her cunt. It was exciting for B to watch and more exciting for C to feel the stimulation. K had her hands-on C’s thighs. Every once in a while, C would push too hard and K had trouble catching her breath. She would push down on C’s thighs and C would relax and move off. She felt her jean skirt get snugger and snugger, her legs growing extremely awkwardly far apart as her master pulled on those ropes. She heard him mutter behind her, “hmmm damn skirt is gettin in the way.”Then suddenly to her shock there was a rip, the sound of fabric tearing behind her and then the feeling of her ass being totally uncovered and exposed in the farm fresh air. She tried to look behind herself, but she was too tightly bound to move much and the damn whip handle was still an.