On the morning a week before the Third Task, Ginny was busy at work dealing with the pesky morning wood Ron had accumulated throughout the night. Gin...y had snuck out from the warm covers the still sleeping Harry’s bed after pulling his soft cock from her horny pussy. They had again fallen asleep the night before in each other’s embraces. Harry had dumped a sticky load deep in her pussy and instead of untangling with her passionate lover; Ginny had simply fell asleep with his shaft still. ” Jon and I had ringside seats, there were about a dozen folk in that night, some in collars with their masters holding their leads, some in rubber, one in a painful looking leather outfit that I was told had in-turned studs. Anyway this organiser chap appeared, they hushed as he explained that “the whip” had a boil on his bum or a pimple on his prick or some such and couldn’t be with them, to which a chorus of boos showed the assemblies lack of joy. He then went on that one of our newer. I had never seen her so frightened, the whole time we’d waited to board the flight she’s been a wreck. She’d sit squirming in her seat a bit. Then hop up, pace over to the window. Back to where I was sitting. Around all the benches in the departure lounge. Back to the window. Over to me. Plop back down only to squirm around in her seat till she hoped up to start the whole routine again.I also don’t think she was even remotely aware of the effect she had on the other passengers. Ash had on her. Now crawl over here and lay across my lap." Tiffany crawled on all fours over to Mr. Hart and layed across his lap. "Unbutton your blouce so its just the way Coach Thomas found you." So Tiffany undid the two buttons that were holding her boucy 34DD tits in. Mr. Hart reached under her and grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it tight, until she moaned, then he twisted her nipple even harder. He lifted her skirt up over her very nice ass and slapped her ass hard! TIffany let out a load OHHHHH,.