Trying to set herself, to adjust her kneeling position on the wooden slates to spread her thighs wider, attempting to relieve the pulsing pain of thos... raised welts, she can only imagine of what’s to come, what’s in store for her when he returns. Then comes the wait, the agonizing immeasurable span before he again presents himself. This time the waiting’s mixed with the already inflicted pain, even as it slowly recedes. On one hand it’s a momentary reprieve, yet on the other, it’s the. A particularly delicious drop of water paused at Harry’s nipple, while Ron imagined catching it with his tongue, before it dripped yet again onto Harry’s abs and slipped quickly down into his nest of dark curls, where it was crushed by the downward stroke of Harry’s hand as he continued to bring himself off. Ron sensed instinctively that Harry was close.Ron supposed all the boys in their dorm had started touching themselves experimentally at some point during their third year. He’d watched. Our erect dicks made the decision easy for us, and we decided to stay and enjoy. This might be the only time we would ever get to see our dream girls naked and admire their true beauty.As we kept on looking, my eyes landed on Ruhi aunty’s amazing boobs. They were just like I remembered, milky white with pink erect nipples. They were of good size and shape. I so wished I was in my dad’s place, playing with those boobs. I started stroking my cock, looking at them.I tried to catch a glimpse of her. Well, almost. There was a single but huge exception; I was unable toforget it. Nearly a week had passed and every day since then, there hadalways been a moment when I found myself recalling it as clear as day.Some of these moments had come over me at the strangest times and left methinking, why did I just think of that? At other times, it was ensured.Ever since I had first stepped into it, every time I changed clothes,that bathing suit was always on my mind.It's difficult to put my feelings for.