Dressed in shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, he was nicely built, although not William's equal. William ordered a beer, I a pina colada. I took a sip; Sanc...ez made a kick-ass pina colada.Outside, in two unoccupied chairs, I spread lotion on my body, William did my back, and I thought of the women watching, wishing they had such a gorgeous attentive lover. When it was my turn to do his back I took my time, preening before the ladies with my young man.As I finished, feeling playful, deciding to tease. Dreams of heroism and gallantry with her in the role of a damsel in distress and he as the heroic rescuer. A gallant rescuer requiring nothing from his lady and often dying at her feet imagining her words: "Ah, who was that gallant and handsome hero who lost his life to defend my honor. Oh, now I'll never know his name!" But sometimes he didn't die. Instead she throws herself in his arms and in halting voice surrenders her purity to his ardent love.Then came this fateful night, a few weeks. ‘Who’s there!’ called out a mysterious voice. Krum immediately realized who it was, it was his headmaster, Igor Karkaroff. ‘Vat is he doing here’ whispered Krum to himself, as he pulled his clothes on and stuffed Hermione’s torn panties in his pocket before running to the exit and making his way outside and towards his ship.Karkaroff had snuck into the castle to take a closer look at the Triwizard Cup; he didn’t want any surprises when his prized Victor Krum entered his name. It was his luck. Sylvia, one of the other girls saw me watching my daughters suck on a nice set of tits. She sat across my lap and held her tit up to my lips. Sylvia told me to suck as hard and as long as I wanted too. If it became too much for her she said that she would let me know and sit the other way so that I could have her other breast. Wow what an offer. Sylvia wrapped an arm around me and pulled my lips to her nipple. I hadn’t sucked a nipple this nice in a long time. It was fantastic. I sucked, then.