" I didn't know," said Imogen. "It's good that people can't just slip it into someone's drink." Well, at least you're not supposed to. The Ministry fr...wns on it, in fact. It's not treated with the same severity as the use of an Unforgivable Curse, but the punishment is rather severe. My craven fear of the Ministry is well-known, and so I've prepared a consent form for your signature." He passed a piece of parchment to her, along with a quill. Imogen took the quill, and wrote her signature at. She was sitting in a chair. Not dressed to compete that night but she was wearing a very revealing top and skirt. I walk over to her and instantly go and grab her amazing tits. Fuck they were nice. I reach around her from behind and squeeze both of them. Slide her skirt up and reveal her fat ass and slide my hand underneath her and rub on her pussy so good. Fuck i want to fuck her so bad. But I look around and theres so many people. I think her reaction when time starts again might be a little. I might grab my cousins cock or he would grab mine and sometimes his sister Leslie would come in the room and would let us rub her little pussy or something. Like I say, we were really young and not to aware of what was good or not. We just all knew that it felt good so we did it.One summer in July, we had a family reunion and everybody was there. Dozens of aunts, uncles, cousins, etc. We were all having fun and then came the night and time to go to bed!The adults put me, my cousin Mike, Glenn. She started squeezing my ass, and began to slowly part my buttocks, tugging at them.Meanwhile the rickshawala also joined in, he came and stood behind me and while the woman was touching my bum, he put his hands from behind and started caressing my boobs. He began pressing them and kneading them slowly, then started squeezing them really hard and started pinching my nipples. I squealed. I was not a virgin, but i had been with only one guy, who was my boyfriend, and we had broken up about a year.