No cloak covers the crisp white shirt of her uniform; she refuses to admit vulnerability, even to the chilly night air. Her skirt dances around pale t...ighs as she moves, lithe, catlike.Dark eyes glisten as she spots her prey. She follows the gangly redhead in silence until she gets close enough to push Ginny's back against the wall."Out after dark, Weasley?" she hisses, wand pressed against unblemished freckled neck. She has to look up to meet the honey-brown eyes. Pansy is tiny, but her gaze. But if you think for a second that that was the real me you smug bastard then you've got another thing coming. I in no way wanted to act like that..." She stopped speaking mid sentence. Her eyes closed shut and her mouth turned down as if she were in pain. Her hands shot up and clutched her head ... She moaned so quietly I could barely hear her... "My head..." she hissed softly.I hopped off the table to help. I grabbed her head under her chin and tried to raise her face to mine."Are you okay. Still, he was gentle, prying my lips open, pushing his fingers into my mouth, watching me expectantly until I started sucking on them, putting my tongue to work as our gazes fastened. My heart began to pound like a drum as I sucked on his ebony digits, lips parting to form a circle, mouth filled with saliva, taking them in like I would a cock. Like I said, even at sixteen, I knew what pleased a man. “You want to party with the Twi, white girl?” Yeah, it wasn’t romantic, but at least he asked.. I could feel his cock throbbing against the bed sheets and the mattress.My Ted’s long, wonderful tongue took a long, slow, playful lick right on my clit. He packed so much love for me into that magical lick.Sssllluuurrrppp!My pussy let out a loud smack of pure desire, pure pleasure, against his highly skilled and oh so magical tongue.His lips closed around my clit, and he sucked gently.“Mmmmmm!” I purred, wriggling all over our bed, so desperately needing to come.My trembling pussy opened so.