“Please Prakash….”I moaned into her hot tit-flesh, and Amma gasped. “Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby,” she repeated over and over as her hand ran ...ver my shoulders and her other hand pulled me rhythmically against her. I sucked at her tit, an indescribable feeling sweeping me away, the love I felt for my Amma mixing uneasily with the massive desire I felt building up inside me and the shame I still felt in the back of my mind for even being in this awkward position“Oh, baby!” she moaned loudly as I. ”We walked back into the living room and with my head held low I said, “Come on.”, and motioned for Mark to follow me to the bedroom. Tina rolled her eyes and hugged onto me down the hallway instead of Mark. I wrapped my fingers into hers and turned to Mark smiling. Tina and I sat on the bed, Mark on my desk chair and no one spoke. God these two were little pathetic loser virgins! But this was one case where I was NOT going to be the one to start the show. Hell no! I wasn’t going to help him. Candy could feel the warmth of his liquid satisfaction filling her eager tightness again, and she used her muscle control to give John what her he enjoyed so much, John growled with pleasure as his aunt's cunt clamped around his prick, he could feel the tight milking grip eagerly sucking every drop out of him. Candy flopped down, sweaty, spent and very satisfied. She smiled, she had the whole day and night to fuck her young nephew, and she was intending to put that to good use. . And Hermione . . . to think he’d been worried about Viktor Krum!"Neither girl seemed able to speak, but Ginny, who was still happily hiding her face by keeping it buried in Hermione’s pussy, reached out toward where she’d heard Harry’s voice and grabbed the waistband of his jeans, pulling him towards her and Hermione while trying one-handed to manipulate his button and zip. Clearly that was all the encouragement Harry needed; he took a tentative glance at Ron, as if wondering how he might react.