Then she knelt down on her knees and began to kiss her way up one of Hermione’s legs, starting just above her high socks, and stopping at the bottom...hem of her skirt. Gently, Ginny lifted Hermione’s skirt so that she could see everything. It was as beautiful as Ginny had imagined, almost nightly, since she first began to think that way about her friend. She began trailing soft kisses once more, picking up where she had left off, only this time inching her way up all the way to Hermione’s. It felt so tight. Like a vise, as my ass sucked at my finger, drawing it in deeper.It wasn't long before my finger was all the way in, and slowly moving in and out. I was so turned on. I didn't think I could last, and slowed down the rubbing of my clit , as I wondered if I could take something a little bigger, or would it hurt too much, or if I would like it even more! I slowly withdrew my finger as i got an idea.I got out of bed, slipping on my pajamas, and went into my bathroom. I grabbed the. " Roland said as he closed to stand next to Erin. "I find that I am more suited to armor and battle, than to court attire and, well, the intrigue of the 'great game'." Please, Roland, must you too refer to me as 'Your Highness'? I just can't get the hang of this whole thing. It feels too much like little girl dress up games to me, and less like reality!" Your Highness, I cannot change who you are or what you are. You are a Princess Royal, and as a member of the King's Guard I am sworn to. If I had agreed what would you have done?' she asked. By now I was very embarrassed but also getting quite aroused and I could feel my cock growing beneath my dressing gown. 'I wanted to look at them as I masturbated.' I replied very sheepishly. 'That's disgusting, you're a filthy little boy wanting to masturbate while looking at auntie's tits. What else would you like to do to them?' she asked, clearly getting aroused herself. There was nothing she liked more than dominating someone and she.