First, we would find Melissa a business property, to get her fashion business up and running, and then get some sort of base of operations for me, the... it would begin. Luckily, we could do all three in one go, with the warehouse we owned. Thankfully, Melissa was far ahead in the planning department. She already had all the plans worked out, and even where to put a hidden room, alongside the main office. We also purchased the house we lived in. We kept it as a momentum, but we would also live in. “I want to hear you say it! Or else I’m walking out that fucking door now!”“This is what I want,” she squeaked out.“Louder!”“This is what I want,” still she squeaked so I hit her again and stole a quick kiss.“Louder or I’m leaving!”“This is what I want! I want you to do this to me!” she screamed and I smirked my enjoyment, leaning down and giving her another deep kiss as my hands groped her boobs. She moaned inside my mouth while my tongue continued to invade inside of her. I pulled back again. ‘Hey Harry, hey Ron, how’s it going’ roared an excited Seamus. ‘Come to show your support for Ireland!’Harry and Ron had been staring straight at Hermione’s ass when Seamus had interrupted their viewing pleasure. They snapped out of their reverie, just as Seamus finished his sentence.‘Yeah! Yeah!’ mumbled a slightly embarrassed Harry and Ron.Seamus, realizing what they were staring at, changed the subject to Hermione in an instant. ‘Boy, I’d like to crack that egg!’ he said now joining Harry. This group of street sex-queens were walking by and stopped to read the sign and see what I was doing. Of course they were all doing the ‘wanker’ sign with their hands and making comments like “I am a wanker?! Well that’s obvious isn’t it, you fucking dirty big wanker!” “Look at all the mags he’s got, what a pervert!”There wasn’t anything I could do about it as I began to go into contortions as my knob jumped and spunked into my pants 7 or 8 times, and you should have heard them laugh! It’s.