" He said as he bowed and kissed her hand. "Please follow me. Your table is waiting." He led us to a semi-secluded very romantic corner of the dining ...oom. I held the chair for Janet and then seated myself. A nicely dressed cocktail hostess came over and I ordered two martinis. After she left Janet leaned over whispering in my ear "You are going to let me have alcohol?" I replied "Nothing is too good for my princess." When our drinks arrived we lifted them in a toast "Here's to a night to. She began to cry, which made me want to stop. ‘Shit, are you okay’ I said to her, I was about to pull out my cock but she grabbed my hand ‘No, don’t stop I love it. Fuck me please’. With that my cock harden fully again and I began fucking her. At first slowly, her moans loud and right in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the tempo. My hard cock began pounding away at Melissa’s slim frame, her cries became louder but she kept encouraging me to fuck her. In a pointless act of defence I dyed my hair, which I didn't like and dyed it back again; and I changed my name to Jeannie, which I kept. I liked Jeannie; it was a little closer to 'Hermione', and that was worrisome, but it was also a little further away from the Jean Granger who had been so traumatised at high school. I started to move on. I even went to see Harry Potter and The Order of the Phoenix at the cinema and NOBODY commented on how much I looked like Hermione ... although I concede. David's birth canal was engorged with blood and had opened,the walls slippery with cream, ready to accept a swollen male peniswithin it, and coax forth its spurting jism!David decided to wait for the couple to leave. It couldn't be longnow. He leaned against the driftwood, and his mind started to drift.His female body had other ideas though. Its sexual preparations done,it now wanted a man to thrust inside of it, to spread the slipperywalls of its vagina and fill it to overflowing with.