We’d talked about a committed relationship but for now this was fine. This week my Queen Boadicea and who knows who’ll she’ll be next time. Dres...ed and garnished in Roman gear she looked as seducible as ever and I could not wait to get my body functions erupting with hers. But patience is a virtue sure enough and with Jan an absolute reward because she would want her usual foreplay as much as I and the mere thought of her enjoying her grape and black cherry extravaganza with a side salad of. Dhire dhire maine unke gale ko chaatna shuru kiya aur apna hath unki peeth par le gya….unki dress me piche zip thi, aur agle hi pal unke shareer me ek bhi kapda nahi tha, unhone bra aur panty jaan bujh kar pehle hi nikal di thi…..Wo dhire dhire mere kaan me fus fusa rhi thi…‘Parth, mujeh apni randi bana le, kutiya ke jaise chod mujhe’ aur mere har baar chatne k sath hi unki moan bhi badhti ja rhi thi……achanak maine mehsus kiya ki ab unke dono hath meri shirt ke andar hai aur achanak hi unhone. "It doesn't matter what McGonagall said - you still could have told us." Really!" said Imogen, her face revealing genuine incredulity."Yes, really," said Hermione, now openly angry.Imogen could have diffused the situation. It would not have been all that hard to explain that when she'd first arrived at the school, she had no friends, and was not close to Harry, Ron and Hermione. Thus when McGonagall had told her to keep silent, this had created no divided loyalty within her. Thereafter she had. “No! You shouldn’t. We mustn’t!” She blurted out, pulling forward away from me and lifting her head. “You’re my dad. We can’t” She added.I kept my hands under her boobs, not letting her move too far away. “Shhhh,” I whispered, moving next to her ear. “I’m not your dad. I’m not your father in law right now. Instead, I’m a man, and you are a sexy and hot woman, and what we are doing is as old as time, and as right as right should be. Just feel how good this is.”My hands moved up her tits,.