Ginny waited a few minutes to make sure know one was hearing before she turned to Hermione again.“So Ron doesn’t know Harry knocked you up?” She...asked as Hermione rolled her eyes.“Of course not. And if I have my way I’ll make sure Ron never gets a chance to know of it nor put any of his spawn in me. I love Harry and I still can’t believe you beat me to him. Every girl from our years at Hogwarts wanted him, even those who left before we did. Then I think about a competition on who gets him after. My letter-box man's door was conveniently at the side and too the back, so our early morning viewing was conducted at out leisure, out of sight from prying eyes, only dependent on my need to rush off on my rounds.This morning I stayed haunched, staring at him, he noticed I had remained a little longer each morning, today was the longest, I guess he sensed I wanted to remain to the end, see his seed come out, so he obliged, by coming to the door, and shooting through the letter box and giving me. ”We all laughed and Stacey pointed at Connie, telling her she was next.”Oh, no,” she pleaded. “I am still a little... tender... from the boat.”Both women glanced at me and smiled.”My turn, then,” Rachael announced as she stood up.Stacey eyed her hungrily as she removed the sarong wrap, pulled off her thong and dropped her bikini top. Her big, firm breasts barely dropped as they were freed. I noticed the flash of insecurity cross Stacey's face as she took in the sight of the mature curvy woman.. Mary shifted around on Angie's bed, trying not to let any gas out. She wiggled her round ass, grimacing as the bloat grew in her intestines."Maybe just one," she thought, and she leaned and let out a soft fart."Frrrppprprprprprprpffffrrrrfffft," went her ass. Mary sighed and felt a little better. Mary then realized that she had just farted on Angie's bed. She had never done that before, because Amy had specifically asked her not too. Angie had expensive satin sheets, and didn't want any risk of.