He took a few deep breaths before he remembered. A note!? He glanced down at his hands, shaking slightly as he unfolded it. Stay where you are. I am c...ming. He read it three times, blinking, as if the words would change when he looked at it again. Nope, still said the same thing. He looked around blindly, almost not understanding what was happening, well, about to happen. Let's be honest, the beers he had drunk probably didn't help either. As his eyes cleared, he had to blink again, not. He obliged and I felthim pushing against my ass. Since I was well opened and lubed, he slidright into me. I groaned in relief as I felt another pair of hands on myhead. I guess my third guest had decided to take his turn. He was thebiggest so far, taking lots of delight in slowly sliding his cock alittle deeper in me each time.The guy in my ass, had settled into a nice rhythm, holding my hips withone hand, and grabbing a fistful of my hair with his other hand. My headwas already tilted up from. She may figured this was an opportunity to get back at Harry and promoting herself to higher gossip stature. After all once its there it can never be truly erased. And the more you yell I didnt the more people think you did. So what do we do Ask the Quibbler to print it story showing its findings and comments of the pictures, answer a few questions, let the Harpies straighten out Ginny job and sleeping habits, next week have the Prophet print a story following up the Quibblers story, and allow. "Holy shit, did you just cum in your pants?" she chuckled.I placed my hands over my mouth and nodded."And you are rock hard," she pointed out, smiling before she covered her mouth.She just kept her eyes on my crotch for a moment as neither of us said a word."Fuck, I'm so embarrassed," I mumbled, looking down."Oh, shit, you want to have sex with me, don't you?" she inquired, leaning up. "That's why you are so fidgety and nervous, isn't it?" That's a fair assumption," I responded, bringing my.