A prime peace of man meat. She shook her head, reminding herself of who it was she was thinking such perverted thoughts about.She wasn't an idiot, unl...ke her husband. Her daughter was nineteen now. So when she had asked them blushing faintly that could Harry Potter live with them, she instantly knew they were fucking. Strange though, she had noticed the Weasley girl and Harry exchange those looks of longing and thought they were dating.Harry on the other hand had stood confidently, smiling. Clearly, Hook meant to witness Tink’s application of the soothing pomade to her aching body. Shyly, she dabbed into the jar and brought her hand beneath her tunic. Her heart hammered inside her and Hook’s nostrils flared as he drew breath more deeply now. Her body winced at the first touch but soon the ointment did its job and it began to sooth her stressed flesh. Other sensations emerged as Tink touched her body and Hook watched her every move, however subtle. Never in her young life had. Instead, she was now struggling to cope with the increasing stinging pain spreading across the backs of her legs adding to the stinging pain of both bottom cheeks and it was the same sensation that she had experienced so many times before now at the care home when each time she knew that she was being taught a very well earned lesson by an authoritative teenager. She readily accepted that submitting to a teenager was the best thing for her and, although it never actually made her stop. She stated that the reason was to continue her coaching with me. On our first night of our trip, Julie told me she was falling in love with me. I eventually told her that I also had deep feelings for her. Following this, Lyn told me that she had met someone who she wished to date and asked me for my blessing. Of course, she received it. The story continues.Our trip continued. Julie paid me more attention than she had been while Lyn tended to be less attentive. To the girls, it probably seemed.