‘It better fucking be!’ Harry murmured to himself as Bagman gave the Champions instructions on what the Third Task would encompass and when it wou...d take place. Harry had a hard time concentrating on the instructions due to Fleur Delacour’s exceptionally revealing evening dress. Even after fulfilling his fantasy of fucking her sweet snatch and making a creamy deposit, Harry still couldn’t help but fantasize about having his way with her again. Harry would catch the tail end of the Bagman’s. She asked my dad to wait in the hall as she would check me thoroughly. She asked me to take out my tee and show me the injury.I did as she told and as she was checking out, her husband walked in and noticed the bruise and told it looks bad. I was feeling shy as he was feeling the bruise. Dr. Smitha’s husband was dr. Satish and they both have a clinic together. Dr. Satish told dr Smitha about something and walked out.Dr. Smitha took out a cream and put it on my boob completely and told me that I. Yvette knew to straddle the saddle from many rides in front of Claudie and other friends and thus with her legs spread apart and feet in the stirrups, and leaning forward to a degree, her bottom was raised and stretched at the same time.Claudie moved behind Yvette and lifted her dress carefully, folding it up and across her back and fully exposing her nudity from the waist downwards. The total effect was both breathtaking and a little obscene, as in this position her almost hairless pussy was. The she lifted the towel and instructed me to turn around. As I turned around I could see my hard erect cock through the flimsy underwear. Ibecha covered it with the towel and went to pour some more oil from the bottle. As her back was towards me I slowly removed the tip of my cock from the underwear so that it looks like it naturally popped out. Again Ibecha uncovered my legs from one side and started massaging the front of my thighs. My dick was slanting towards the right so I was sure she.