Dinner was almost done cooking, the candles were lit, and soft music was playing. The doorbell rang and Tim almost ran to it to open it. As he opened ...he door his eyes lit up as he looked at Heather standing there before him wearing a short little mini skirt dress, her long legs reached up to the most beautiful ass that he had ever seen. Her flat stomach was accented by her large 36C breast as her long brown hair cascaded over her shoulders and down her back. She was a thing of beauty. Heather. Jin put on his best smile and waved, "Hello, sorry for disrupting your work. I am lost and was wondering if you could point me towards the city of Vraska." The old man made a face, one Jin decided he did not like. "Why you on my land stranger?" "Oh, I apologize for not introducing myself. My name is Jintar'Raiytak Illiandri'Soltan of..."` "I don't care who you are stranger!" The old man barked. "Why you on my land?" 'Yes', Jin though, 'I do not like this man one bit.' He tried to keep. It was a strange sensation, as his consciousness left his body and traveled upwards through the floors towards Hermione’s body.Hermione had just walked into her dorm room and had started taking off her clothes when a strange sensation overcame her and she blacked out.‘Cool!’ Malfoy said, but not in his voice, in Hermione’s. He looked down at Hermione’s developing tits and began to squeeze them. It was strange; he knew he was feeling himself up but he couldn’t feel anything. Too bad, he. You run your tongue inbetween my breasts, gently twisting my nipples on your way down. My back arches and I moan, pushing your head further down. You know what I want, but you make me wait, anticipation rising in me like lava.Still working your way down with a trail of licks and kisses, you stop at my navel. You gently run your tongue around it. Sliding your hands down from my full breasts, you run your fingers down the sides of my tense body to my hips, and loop your thumbs under the strap of.