“Hi Harry,” said her father “What are you doing here?”“I was wondering if I could perhaps stay at your house for the rest of the summer sinc... the Dursley’s have kicked me out”“Of course. Come in; you are welcomed here anytime.”“Thanks a lot.”“Since we only have two rooms you can stay in Hermoine’s room: Its upstairs to the left.”“Thanks. By the way where is Hermoine?”“She is upstairs reading a book. She will be so surprised to see you.”Harry climbed up the staircase and knocked on Hermoine’s. ” I hung up the phone, then hit the intercom button to buzz Rashid, my producer. He’s this short Indian guy who spends most of his time at work talking on his cell phone during my show to his family back in India. Occasionally, I bug him with stuff, but he let’s me do pretty much whatever I want, and doesn’t tell the station manager when I screw up. I guess it’s not too bad to have him as my producer. “Hey Rashid, you in there?” “Yes Sam, but I am quite busy on the phone; what do you need?” . So I had to secretly bring her to my Hostel and as I was alone in my room I could do anything with her all night. As soon as she was in my room I pushed her to the wall and madly began to eat her boobs to which she responded by holding my head and pushing me to her boobs. I knew she had closed her eyes which aroused me still more. Now my dick wanted to make its way out of my pants. I began to eat her boobs still more roughly to which she responded with a feeble moan and I began to lick her. Did she enjoy it? Emma vigorously nods her head up and down, not speaking.Donald places his hand on her stomach and strokes it, so close to her mons. Making her hope he will pleasure her again, even if it is rather soon. But she quickly realizes that he really is teasing at her. No, the new itch she has will not be satisfied right now.He brings the mask from last week and places it on her, taking her again into total darkness. She hears him softly talking to her as he continues to rub her.