Normally I could handle all this, knowing it was part of being the Trail Boss, but today it was too much and I had to get away from all the bullshit. ... knew the boys needed a person to take their problems to but right now I wished it wasn’t me.To add insult to my misery, that same morning Clyde told me someone was stealing food when he wasn’t not around. This was a big problem because our supplies were limited and Clyde had it all rationed out. We couldn’t stop at a store to restock if we ran. A gorgeous witch crouched over his erect prick held in Tonks’ grasp. The crouching witch had brown hair and looked like a younger version of Emma Granger mixed with Hermione. Then the concentrating young woman turned her head back towards the wizard enough that he saw it was Hermione, an older version of Hermione. The book loving witch had fuller hips, a rounder and more inviting bum, and larger breast. Hermione’s smile also showed her teeth were perfectly sized.“Hello Harry,” Hermione. Never once had she ever done anything even remotely like that to me, way back when I was able to fuck her, before she went black. But I was proud of her for having gotten so sexually liberated.Pork Chop must have really liked my wife's fingers in his asshole, as he started gyrating his hips as he jacked his cock back and forth down her throat. It was obvious that my wife had become a really good cock sucker. As many black cocks as she has sucked, she had to have learned a lot about it. Most of. I watched as he inserted his fingers into her wet pussy and she road them, thrusting her hips upwards to meet his pounding fist. In awe i watched as she climaxed and her body quivered. Master then offered his fingers to me and they both watched as i licked and sucked her juices from his digits. With a smile she thanked Master, kissing his chest and rubbing her fingers over his back.Master then backed off the bed and she followed. I watched as he left the room and she dressed and soon followed..