Groaning about the coolness she was about to lose, she turned around and closed it with her toned forearm, her hands pulling open the lid of the ice-c...eam tub. Greedily, she put in her mouth, the first cold bite of sweet relief.She moaned with satisfaction as she felt the gooey chocolate cream melt in her mouth, and then run down the back of her throat. She opened her eyes, not realizing she had closed them - the taste of ice-cream can do that to pretty much anyone on a hot day or night - and. After only ten seconds, his hands covered his face. "Give me all you have to offer, Frank. Don't you dare hold back," I ordered, as I halted my strokes. Five better than average shots covered my entire face, even as not all of her cum had dried up it. "Holy shit, Marla, I think I may work here until the day I die," I moaned, prior to falling backwards. "I think she is down for the count," he suggested, walking towards her. I relaxed as I heard kissing sounds in the background. 'Damn, they are. “Could I have a word in private?” Harry asked Mr. Eckerton and then turned to Madam Pomfrey. “Do I need your permission for that?” he grinned. “Very amusing,” Madam Pomfrey muttered. Albus drifted back to sleep a little while later and when he next woke up it was light out and Madam Pomfrey was bringing them all breakfast trays. “Er, what day is it?” Albus asked as Madam Pomfrey set his tray down. “It's Sunday, dear, but it's afternoon,” Madam Pomfrey replied, “I figured. I gently thrust my hips in time with her strokes, my cock rock hard and hot to her touch. I then let my hands gently reach out to her breasts and brushed her tight, hard nipples with the back of my fingers. She did not object but rather pushed her chest out toward me slightly as my fingers gently rolled the pointed nipple beneath the think fabric clinging to her left breast. I then grasped her more fully, gently squeezing her full breast. All at once, she released my cock and then wrapped her.