I was a little horny one night and my girlfriend was fast asleep so i went down to flirt with Heather. I came up with some dumb excuse for her to help...me, making sure she had to bend over to get in the bottom drawer."Do you need anything else?" she said with a smile that really got me going."I can think of one thing, but I don't want to offend you..." I said."No, you can ask anything, it's my job" You won't get offended?" She nodded no. "And you won't tell anyone?" "Not if you don't want me. Tammy hated being a light sleeper.It was an active night on the ship. Three people had used the bathroom, the babies had woken twice, and after the last crying fit someone had left the cabin across the hall and walked off towards the stairs. Once again, she considered asking for better soundproofing.But ... really, she didn't mind all that much. The sounds reminded her a bit of the college dorm. It was comforting, in a way, to know the people around her were OK, and if there was a problem she'd. My wife didn't want to go but evey one was cheering. They instructed her to get on her knees and crawl to his lap. She got down and started to crawl slowly. Once her stomach was on his lap they told her to lift her skirt up slowly. She was hesitant and the blond forcefully pulled it up to her back. My wife was on her kness bare ass on some guys lap. Every one started whistling as soon as they saw her tan thong and crotcheless pantyhose. she was so embarrased but I was turned on seing this blond. "She just smiled back, her eyes paying attention to the Sorting, while her hand paid attention to the growing bulge under Harry's robes. The 'political leader' of Slytherin House leaned back slightly, his hand now squeezing Pansy's tight rear as she kneaded his penis through the black school robes. Both of them noticed, but disregarded, the sharp glare sent via Snape from the High Table. Harry sighed heavily, giving his girlfriend's ass a hard grab, as she giggled, her hand firmly squeezing.