„Seht ihr das. Die junge Dame kapiert immer noch nicht wer hier das sagen hat.“ sagte er zu den seinen Männern gewandt die hinter ihm standen.„...ib mir mal das Stomschlaggerät, Dimitri.“Ein etwa 30 Jahre alter Mann mit muskulöser Statur reichte ihm ein kleines Gerät rüber. Herr Bullowski nahm es in die Hand betätigte einen Schalter und hielt es Frau van Houten an den Hals.Zitternd guckte sie ihn mit ihren großen blauen Augen an.„Keine Angst. Ich will doch so ein schönes Ding wie Du es bist nicht. She was holding his balls in one small hand, squeezing them just enough to make his cock stab a little deeper into her mouth, her throat opening to take it deep.Her other hand was between her legs, teasing her pussy while she sucked him. Again Becky looked up, her blue eyes almost colorless in the gray morning light."Why don't we do it to each other at the same time?" she suggested. "I bet those girls in the city have showed you things about eating pussy that I've never even dreamed of! I've. I am certain you will do wonderfully well in that subject and all the others too. I will be delighted to welcome you to my school Tunie."Dudley now came and gave Tunie a hug and said with tears glistening in his eyes"Even as a Muggle, daughter mine, from all that has been said, I know what you have achieved is a rare event even for a powerful and mature wizard. I am so proud of you."Then he bent down and kissed her on the forehead. Luna now came forward took her in her arms and said,"Tunie. He extricated his hand with some difficulty. His lund enthusiastically savoured the pressure of her palm on the back of his hand.Three more pots followed, in similar fashion. It seemed foolish to both of them to try to find a different way of exchanging the pots that would avoid their hands touching. Not only that, knowing that his wife was going to be away all night somehow seemed to give them legitimacy. All of a sudden the touches of flesh upon flesh seemed perfectly all right and normal.By.