Hermione was really getting into it by that point and had already pulled off her tiny skirt to show off her amazing teen ass. She still was twirling a...ound the metal pole, wearing only her white sneakers, knee-high socks, tiny red and gold thong, and her small little Gryffindor tie around her neck. Take them off! Take them off! Take them off!!! Everyone started shouting, urging Hermione on to take off her little panties and let everyone get a good look at her tight little pussy and finely. Parking quickly he almost bounded up his steps and path to his front door and slamming it as he entered he called out to his wife; Abbey who was up in their bedroom. Once more bounding upstairs he walked into their bedroom to find it smelt like a Turkish brothel with the heavy essence of sweaty stale sex permeating the air; his whorish wife lay naked on the bed her legs wide open and her cunt still gaping open from its latest cock to fill it.Quickly stripping off his clothes as Abbey told him. I complied happily, having gotten tired of the material hampering my style. She gave out several small sighs afterwards, and once I had 'accidentally' unhooked her bra and didn't find her the least bit concerned, I knew it was time to turn up the power.I kept my eye on the time as I pushed her deeper and deeper into her relaxed trance that my magic touch was producing, and once I was sure she was under deep enough, I started whispering little suggestions in her ear about how relaxed she was and. “I’m going to cum.” She took silent pleasure in the thought of this unseen man cumming inside of her.“Agghhhh!” Her mind heard him as her ears heard the old grandfather clock chiming in the other room.With each of the twelve chimes from the old clock she felt his nearly motionless cock stiffen then shudder deep within her. She was more conscious than ever before, feeling his blisteringly hot seed flooding into her. She felt her cervix greedily sucking in his cum. She clamped her pussy walls.