That night I went to bed quite early so I’d have plenty of time to fantasize about Charley Weasley and work-up a nice, good, long wank. Yeah, it wa... about a year before, when I discovered just how incredible it felt when I played with myself. And I found it was much better when I imagined other guys, rather than girls. But that night, thinking about the handsome redhead I’d run into, well, it was better than it ever had been. The train-ride to Hogwarts was wicked and then after. Lush andwiry? I stopped and lifted my head into the blacknight.“Oh God,” said a deep and husky female voice I did notrecognise. “Don’t stop now.” Who the fuck was this? “Who the fuck are you?” I askedbefore I could stop myself.“And who the hell are you?” she responded.“Holy shit. I thought you were…somebody else.”“It did occur to me.”“What do we do now?”She sat up, found my head and pressed it. " Bishamon's mouth rounded. "... but isn't that Juroujin'sability?"Susano'o could only facepalm hearing the clumsy response from the God ofWar.Aaaaaaaaaaaah...The moon was very reddish that night. Very beautiful though only throughthe reflection of river water. Gazing at the moon in this strange landmade me feel like an astronaut staring at Earth from the sky. I would seenew landscapes everydayUntil the noise came from the end of the street.Out of the corner of my eye, the sight of a man who. .Im fine George, what's up; feeling my sexual desires rising as he stepped into the house. Well uh, my car is ready at the repair shop and my wife is stuck at work and I was wondering if you could take me there he replied while looking down in approval at my full cleavage. Well that's ironic I replied giggling, stating that my man is out of town, and I'm just kind of stuck here with nothing to do. Georges' eyes were fondling my breasts and my well saturated pussy was begining to rage again. He.