’ ‘You want to see my, my’ She interrupted me to say, ‘How delightfully naive you are. I want to see your cock, your prick, your tool, whateve... you choose to call it.’ I paused and smiled and said, ‘Alright, I’ll show you mine if you’ll show me yours.’ ‘That seems fair,’ she said and pulled up her dress. She was wearing silk hose, apparently held up by a garter belt. She had great legs meeting at her groin which was covered by a thatch of abundant black hair. She touched her head and than her. It was still early and the room was almost empty.They sit down and start to eat the cereal.They Start to spoke about PAnsy and how she should feel this morning and how Goyle should have been shit all overSoon their friends regroup with them. Hermione and Ginny where whispering to each other and Harry was quite intrigue but Neville was siting between him and the girl... He could not ask them what secret they were speaking about without him hearing. So he decide let it go...When the breakfast. It was an awesome orgasm, really messy but very tasty!As I moved to start tidying up I looked to see my wife stood in the doorway, I didn't know if I felt relieved, terrified or horny! I started to explain when she told me to be quiet and to lay down, which I did. She said I looked like a slut, covered in cum all dressed up, which I definitely liked! She told me I'd missed some of the cum which she pushed towards my mouth with her tongue which made it taste even better. By now the cock ring and. ”“Di, Mike is probably expecting to wear the suit that Marie is bringing...”“Oh, I’ve discussed this with her, and she has given me permission to pick out his tux. But, I imagine she is expecting it to be a rental. She can find out that it’s his after the wedding. But that isn’t going to be a problem. She and I hit it off very well, indeed.” Looking hard at her husband, she smiled, “Jeff, that young man is going places. Sooner or later, he’ll need to be properly dressed for some occasion. One.