." Please, Sir," Harry Potter said now. "Don't tell our parents." I'm not going to do that, young Potter," Dumbledore replied. "I'm going to handle th... discipline myself." Can you wait until Spring, Sir?" Hermione asked the old man.And then Dumbledore got a strange, far-off look on his face as he began to reply in a voice that was almost like singing, "Spring was never waiting for us, girl. It ran one step ahead as we followed in the dance. Between the parted pages and well pressed in love's. Even though I have a girlfriend of my own I couldn't help but check her out a little. No harm in looking after all right? Rachel, the name on her badge, had long brown hair with pink tips on the last few inches, a sexy ass, and had all the right curves for a girl her height.As we worked we got to know eachother a little better, and I immediately fell in love with the smile on her face. It was so genuine and cute. Though I hate to admit it I was saddened a little when I saw the wedding ring on. You're perfect. Oh my god I can't believe you're letting me touch you. Oh my god this really fucking happening." I smile. I am genuinely turned on. "Would you like to do more than just touch me? "YES." "Yes?" "Please." "Tell me what you want." He meets my gaze for a flash. "I want to lick on them," he blushes, but is now moving his hands to my ribs just below my breasts. He stares at my breasts differently, as if they are meat and he, a starving dog. "Can I?" "Yes, Allen. It's time you tasted. T ander chala gia or wo hijda mug ko dhakny laga us hijdy ke umar takriban 30 sal take ho ge or moty moty boobs or moti gand wo mug ko dhakny kr hansny laga or khata k chikny koi mela ni kia jo abi tak bhata hai min dar gia kha ni khate k chal jhot na bol mug ko pata hai yaha sab gand marny ya marvany aty hn chal aa ja kr ly ak shot ka 100 dy dana min darny laga khate k daro ni ya sab aty hn khate k abi koi dosra hijda ni mely ga ku k sabi kse na kse ke gand mar rahy ho gy ya marva rahy hn k.