Wilson, I didn't know this was going to..."She looked down too then she kissed my forehead. "Rick honey, it's OK, I understand. Now I'm going to have ...o touch you, ah... down there, and make sure that you're OK. Do you understand?" Yes ma'am, it's alright." She was back down on her haunches and had my cock in her hand, which felt wonderful and warm as her long fingers felt my shaft and head. I couldn't believe that this grown woman was fondling my cock and that I liked it, well actually I did. I must have fallen asleep. I shook my head to clear the cobwebs and shifted uncomfortably in my seat. ‘Sure.’ I looked at my watch as we trekked across the parking lot to the central rest area. Shit, had it only been two hours? And I really shouldn’t have any more fantasies like that, about them. What if I moaned in my sleep? Oh no, the hotel tonight. What would happen? I would really need to keep her in my bed now, just so I wouldn’t be plagued by any more visions. I could just reach over and. But Harry promised him just this morning that Ginny was still a virgin far as he knew. And Hermione . . . to think he’d been worried about Viktor Krum!"Neither girl seemed able to speak, but Ginny, who was still happily hiding her face by keeping it buried in Hermione’s pussy, reached out toward where she’d heard Harry’s voice and grabbed the waistband of his jeans, pulling him towards her and Hermione while trying one-handed to manipulate his button and zip. Clearly that was all the. She began rocking on me, insisting we were not done, riding me as if we'd just started. I could see the sun had moved again. It seemed minutes, but appeared to be an hour or two, midday. She rode me like a horse across an open field, bouncing and landing, her body against mine, her hands on my chest as she rolled her hips, demanding more from me. She moaned and growled and demanded more. I held her ass tight and thrust up into her. Forcing my cock deep, meeting her every move. When she screamed.