Damon lifted him to his toes, pressing his thick, jeans-covered erection against his as he gave him a taste of the hunger to come with his kiss.Trista... couldn’t breathe. He didn’t want to breathe.For that fraction of time, it was just the two of them, and Tristan gave himself completely to Damon. His kiss was like rough velvet and summer lightning. His taste was dark, heady. Tristan moaned into the kiss, his tongue twining with Damon’s, helpless against the sweeping sensations working through. Suddenly you gasped, panted and it was obvious you were cumming, so I let myself go. Biting and sucking your toes through your wet stocking as I wanked my hard cock against your other foot. You watched in a daze as I shuddered and held my cock tight, building up a force of my cum in my shaft before letting it go. You watched my hand release my cock and a massive squirt of cum jumped out and formed a perfect creamy line along the inside of your foot. Then another squirt all over your toes and. He rises up on his knees, and moves up positioning his cock at my mouth. I am opening and closing my mouth, muttering unintelligibly again, as he slips his cock in. I feel his hardness throbbing as it enters, and my tongue immediately begins tracing the tip and my mouth closes and sucks him into it.I feel him start to move in and out, and I keep the suction on him. He slowly pumps at first, then more rapidly, as I hear his groan as he reaches his release. I valiantly try to keep all his cum in. Your son?Now don't interrupt, Miss Umbridge! There will be time for you to haveyour say, but fairness requires me to hear first from ... [he pausedlong enough to get their names] Ms. Maguire and her delightful sonBlair." (Blair was turning on the charm full-blast.)"Darling!" Miss Umbridge spluttered. "Just wait ...."He cut her off: "Please Miss Umbridge, we will be still here at nineo'clock this evening if you keep interrupting. There are procedures tofollow. Now, Mrs. Maguire, what seems.