As the pressure increased, she was demanding more power from his thrusts.He was doing his best but felt a little silly writhing on the mat like a fish...flopping on the floor. He did not let the embarrassment stop him though. He had yet to get up from the mat with Quiyo less than satisfied and he never wanted to face such a moment. He pushed and retreated again."Ah," she panted again. "Almost there, partner. Almost there."Qi renewed his attack. Her body went rigid as it often did when she was. ”It was so hard for me to lay still as she was doing that to me. She had done it for me, so I was determined I would also. With my first convulsion, I yelled out to her and lifted my head to see her. She was still taking my subsequent copious discharges, swallowing every drop. She lingered, holding me, licking the few remaining drops as they oozed with my fading pulsations.Then she came up and kissed me intensely. We held each other like it would be the last time. I did not know it at the time. Deep underneath the castle Harry and his friends waited in darkness for the last of their group to reach the bottom of the ladder. Imogen took in the dank atmosphere of the underground corridor."It hardly seems any different than in January," she observed. "You think it would be warmer." It's probably because we're so far underground," said Hermione. "Maybe once you're this far below the surface the climate doesn't change very much."A stage whisper 'ssshhh' echoed in the darkness, and Hermione. Kristopher roared as he felt his wife come to an orgasm. He hadn't cum yet but he saw that she had more plans for him. He fell back against the shower bench, his enormous manhood standing extremely erect in mid air. He looked at her lustfully and growled in pleasure as she pushed his length further and further down her throat. He trusted against the back of her throat, releasing pre-cum with each time the head of his manhood hit her throat.She bent her head down taking him all in her mouth.