The gin had hit her very hard, after a couple of hours of tennis with Connie Quentin and being out in the hot sun. And the alcohol did nothing to cool...the sensual urge that was coursing through her veins.Mavis almost wished Willie Quentin, Connie's husband, would call her in to clerk that evening at the local supermarket where she sometimes substituted for regular help. The prospect of spending another evening of solitude without Phil was depressing. Would he be home tonight? He had said he was. He liked mine as well, especially when I shoved my thick cock into his tight freshly eaten ass. As we chatted while waiting for the food, he mentioned he had forgotten to buy a bus pass, and wondered if I might give him a lift home. He smiled and squeezed his cock saying it would be worth the drive, I squeezed mine in response and said I could wait to give him a ride ... home.By the the food was ready so I wrapped it all up, and took it to room 1403, I was day-dreaming about taking the cook. We had to stay pretty quiet though, not wanting to get caught and thrown out of the place before we actually got into the pools in the first place.So we stood there, both naked and visibly aroused, with Jenn softly stroking my cock as she giggled "i love you, and you`re always my wonderful kitten" before she stroked my cock harder, which i reciprocated by rubbing her folds lovingly and licking her neck softly. I could feel her get more and more wet as i rubbed her folds and clit hard yet. At 255 AM, Hermione was hurrying to the cottage. She had given up on trying to control her juice flow and had shoved a tampon in her cunt and a pad was taped to her panty crotch. She finally reached Hagrid's and the door opened as she lifted her fist to knock. Hagrid stepped out and the two headed for the Forbidden Forest. Norbert was closer to the edge now that Hagrid knew Dumbledore was aware of his presence. Hagrid had already placed the sling on Norbert and Hermione could see where her back.