I surfaced only to find myself resting my face on a moist sea of chest fur with 2 light brown nipples popping up like islands. I sucked and licked and...I licked and sucked for god alone knows how long. Our dicks were wet and his was actually dripping. I’m squeamish about cock-sucking so I avoided any of that. But I must admit that the sheer delight of burying my face in his huge musky bush, a tongue-length away from the pulsating beer-can cock and of horsing around with someone so raw and hunk. Although she had been wanton with him having sex in the box, he was amazed how quickly she could become emotional and fragile. He really loved this side of her character and it made him realize just how beautiful and complicated a human being she was. He waited patiently for her to compose herself, his arms still tight around her before they made their way down the stairs. They found their way out of the opera house with the crowd leaving the building. It was a magnificent sight in the Paris. It hadstartled her, but now she was lost for words. She ignored the hat, whomcurled its lip knowingly, as if it knew exactly what Heather was thinkingthat moment."You really should be on your way to Hogmeade Station, Heather," said thevoice of Dumbledore.Heather looked to where the voice came from, which was atop the metalstaircase. Fawkes rested proudly on the crook of Dumbledore's arm, hisscarlet feathers, and golden tail illuminating the smiling face of theold headmaster. He whispered. We had seein public.We would dress up as female superheroes -- Wonder Woman and CaptainMarvel, the Black Widow and Catwoman. We would dress as Pocahontas andthe Little Mermaid. I would be a secretary and she would be my femaleboss. She would be the principal and I would be a scolded teacher. Shewould be an experienced stripper and I would be a beginner. And, yes,eventually, we got down to Mistress (her) and maid (me). Oh, it wasn'tserious. But it was fun to spend a weekend playing a role."Are.