She groaned when she heard the heavy bottle set down on the marble top of the nightstand. “OK, what the fuck, lets do everything my mother warned me...about.”He laughed, and pulled the blindfold up onto her forehead. He opened the bottle and poured a little out onto his hand and started oiling up his cock. She watched him, stroking himself, her hands unconsciously working against the rope binding them. “You better tie my other leg out tight, or you’ll never get it in.”“Oh, that’s going to be part. Hermione dropped to her knees once more and began to lather up Harry’s legs. Bubbles and suds formed innocently along Harry’s legs as he groaned quietly in satisfaction of Hermione’s soft, massaging hands. Hermione’s hands finally reached Harry’s bum once more as she heard him softly take in a draw of breath. Hermione sighed as she began to lather and massage Harry’s bum. Harry’s ass felt so soft and peachy to Hermione as she squeezed and rubbed in the lotion. Hermione began to squeeze Harry’s. She kissed him back with a passion she couldn’t yet understand and didn’t want to try. She was in it now for it all and there was no looking back. As they continued to kiss, his hands wandered over her breasts, caressing them lovingly. His kisses worked down the nape of her neck. He could feel her body responding to his kisses and his touch. Slowly and gently he took one of her breasts into his hand and then began to kiss it. It was a magnificent feeling to taste her body. An urgent feeling. "Let's get the equipment in here." I hadtemporarily forgotten about the equipment. Damn, that would take at least--thenI heard the other vehicle arrive. "Yeah, here we go, its happening!" Jimwas just about jumping up and down, and Deb was right with him. "Now thatBud's here, it'll be a helluva lot easier." Whereas Jimmy was your typical J Crew-wearing tall mezomorph, his companionBud, well, Bud was quite a different story. Bud was one of those walking refrigerator-shapedguys who never asked how.