I looked out. One floor below us was the Operahouse balcony, where opera goers were sitting at outside tables withdrinks and cold snacks. The whole ...f the Balcony rail was smothered inflowering plants of all colours, growing in planters set into the floor.Beyond that was the city skyline, a mishmash of different roof heightsand architectural styles, and beyond that, you could see the hills ofthe surrounding countryside.We sat and ate and chatted. Champagne came first as an aperitif. . Turn over on all fours" she states and as you are doing so the manageress places her pussy in front of you. "There's now a pussy in front of you" states the manageress, "bend down and lick it".As you begin to lick her clit, our friend has undid my trousers and is sucking my cock.Satisfied it is fully erect, she withdraws her mouth and commands me to fuck that cunt.I grab your hips and slide my cock deep into your hot wet pussy and you scream ecstatically even though you have a mouthful of. "What? What do you mean?" Katie asked, looking down at her baggyclothes."Well, you can't go around in those robes," Hermione said matter-of-factly."Why not?" Katie asked. "These are my normal robes." Because," Hermione rolled her eyes in frustration, "those are boy'srobes, and you're a girl now. Besides. They're far too large for you."Katie looked down at herself, and had to admit that Hermione was rightabout her clothes being too big for her now, she was practically swimmingin them, and. She worked her clit and the vibe with the same motion as her toes started to curl. Her eyes closed, her legs began to shake and she started to hold her breath. She screamed out as she thrust the vibe deep inside her. She held the vibrating vibe inside her for several seconds as she came. Catching her breath, she looked at me and smiled. She crawled over to me in a sexy cat strut. She climbed on top of me, but started at my head. She ran her tongue across my forehead,.