So instead of putting on one of her normal bust-emphasizing C-cup demi bras, Mandy didn't put anything on her tits. She decided to take the "braless l...ok" a bit slow so she picked out a rather close-fitting but not overly tight sweater that was thick enough to conceal the fact that her tits were naked underneath but probably not thick enough to cover her nipples if they got hard while she was at work.Mandy did pull out a panty to wear - well, it was a black sexy lace thong that just barely. Her propensity for submission and masochism on full display.Emily opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, tipping her head back slightly. I wrapped her slim multi-coloured plaits around my fists, using her hair like reins. I rested the fat head of my cock on her proffered tongue, her stud a hard ball against the underside of my cock. Emily moaned as a drop of my precum hit her tongue, her nostrils flaring at the smell of cum and pussy juice on my cock. Her blue eyes were bright with arousal. Draco backed a few steps away. “Harry open up!” Draco heard footsteps then the door scraped open.“What?” Harry growled sleepily.“Were you just sick?”“No… no.” Harry shook his head. “Why would you think that?”“Because I just heard you Harry.” Draco folded his arms. “You also smell of vomit.”“I… I do.” Harry sniffed. “Fine. You caught me.”“You‘re sick?”“I‘m pregnant.” Harry shrugged. “There was this dancer. I was a little drunk and, well… I was weak.”“Right,” Draco snorted.“You‘re the first one. Her tongue swirled around the head and down the sides, to the base and back up. The fear of looking up and seeing an unsatisfied look on his face filtered through her mind and made her keep her eyes closed. He had a full erection before she even touched him so this was a great relief to him. Though she wasn’t too experienced, she had enough talent to make him grab the sheets. Her fingertips grazed across his erection as she kissed the head. She then grabbed and slid her hands down with her.