And... goood girls deserve a treat. Oh yes, such a goood girl!"* * *She might still not walk right for a week reflected Hermione as she built to her t...ird orgasm under Victor's relentless pounding but it would certainly be worth it. What he lacked in imagination Victor more than made up for in power and stamina. Which was alright as she had more than enough imagination for both of them. Beneath her Parvati was also cumming, body rippling, hands clenched in Hermione's thick brown hair, sobbing. Apparently satisfied that his mouth tasted sufficiently of her, she returned to her more urgent needs. Briefly dipping her fingers into herself, she resumed her clitoral ministrations. Approaching from the side with her first finger on the shaft and the second on the head, her hand stroked concertedly as her contractions came more quickly and rhythmically. Her breathing became erratic and her abdominal muscles began wave-like undulations. Her hand moved more quickly, and he saw her begin to. Four young girls travelling on their own aroused a lot of curiosity,especially when the found out the demographic spread, as (I now know)usually the American people are very gregarious and not reserved like inthe UK.Soon we were talking to most of the other guy's around us, incidentallythey were of all ages, Charley got out her guitar and I was coaxed intosinging.Now I never thought that I had a good singing voice, in fact a cat beingtortured springs to mind, but when I had my vocal chords. I strained and managed to push a couple more drops into his mouth, and that was all he could take - with a loud grunt he came, spraying his semen on the porcelain and the tile floor. I wiped myself with some toilet paper and stood up. "Oh God, thank you, Gabby," he said, looking up at me in adoration, "that was what I've always dreamed of!" I smiled and left him to clean up. It felt amazing to give someone so much happiness with such a simple act. I did another round of the house, picking up.