I got up and put the laptop back on the desk and turned and smiled at Amy. She put her pillow up and arranged herself almost sitting up and giggled wh...le I got on the bed.I moved her legs open better and started licking her very wet pussy and then started feeling around in her tight hole. I found the rough area at the top of her pussy just inside her and rubbed it with my fingertips as I licked and sucked her hard clit. I watched her face as I was rubbing that G-Spot lightly and her eyes closed. There. And then, towards the end of third year, after they’d both finally realized they were watching each other, they gave up the pretense of not knowing, and wanking together became as comfortable between them as anything else (between Ron and Harry that is, not with their dormmates, because that was just too twisted). They never actually set out to do it together on purpose, at least not at first, but if one happened to catch the other at it, it was accepted between them that it was okay to. "I just ... I don't even know what I thought. I thought it was the right thing to do. Joe wasn't going anywhere. I loved him, but that wasn't enough. I thought he needed to love me and allow me to do what I needed to do and I knew he wasn't going to do that. No real man would. So, in my own logic, I had to go. I had to go do what I needed to. I didn't know if Joe would understand or not – he didn't – but that's what I needed to do. It was a business decision. And I was right. I got what I. They weren't really excluding him-well, Sophie wasn't--but he felt like kind of a fifth wheel. He understood part of it-that they'd been separated for months-and that he had had Sophia all to himself for all those months. He guessed what bothered him is that Jess had showed no interest in him. It seemed like the threesome arrangement that they had had over Christmas break had changed-and now it was that he was just sharing his fiancée. If that's what it was, he could live with it-but he.