" I remember that when it got down to "blow my dick" that I had no idea what that actually meant and when I had to do his dick, I put it in my mouth a...d puffed on it like I would have blown up a balloon. (Yeah well, we were just k**s...)But here's the thing that I still remember. We were both "losing" equally, so whatever I had to do, he did soon after. But then I lost one dare that was "Whoever loses has to lay on their back and the other gets to stick their dick in their mouth." Well, I lost,. “So slut Slytherin finally got bored of Malfoy?” Harry retorted while starting to rip her dress off.“Your luck his sorrow,” Pansy replied.With some wriggling he pushed her dress down from her chest and uncovered her breasts. Her nipples were smaller then Hermione’s and slightly darker. They were just as hard Harry discovered when he started kissing them. He was not as gently as he had been with Hermione and practically bit her. She gasped in pleasure. Harry loved the look on her face her blue. “Uh yeah I know, I just thought that you would probably need your driveway done again.” My voice cracked a little with my nerves.“You are a sweet boy aren’t you? Always thinking of others.”My cheeks flushed a little at her compliment, before I remembered the real reason I was there. “Yeah I suppose so. Hey, can I come in and talk to you for a second?”She looked at me, her green eyes piercing through mine. “Sure, come on in.”As she turned around and motioned me in, catching a quick glance. I inhaled deeply at the thought of pumping my cock into her hairy cunt."Look here." I was suddenly pulled out of my daydream. Mike was standing near her mother's computer. He had turned it on. The screen flickered for few seconds, and slowly the desktop became alive with various icons arranged on it.Michelle Wong worked as a receptionist in a local publishing firm. Most of the time, she had to overstay at her office to complete her work, and sometimes she even brought some of it home to finish.