Hermoine then threw her belt around Harry's neck and danced over to him to grab the other end of the belt. Hermoine now was dancing above Harry’s b...dy and had both ends of the belt with Harry's head caught around it. She pulled the belt, pulling Harry's head right up to her groin. Close up, Harry could see that her design of her thong and even see through part of the lace material. The peeking didn't last long as Hermoine let go of the belt, dropping Harry's head back on the pillow. She. I made a booking at a well-known restaurant in central London, I put on my best suit and made my way there, I got there 8pm and got seated, my date had texted me and said she was running late so I sat there looking over the menu, 10 mins had past and I thought I was stood up, was just about to leave when in she walks a 5’6 slightly chubby, wearing tight jeans and a khaki long shirt, with peep toe heels that showed of her immaculate pedicured white toes, topped off with a black and white hijab.. And asshole. And all about deepthroating..."He kissed her again. After they broke this kiss, she said:"But you also had to teach me how to suck a pussy. I don't want my first girl to be unsatisfied."He said:"Well, Jill, when you're having sex with women, you must really spend time in the foreplay. For instance, start sucking her breasts. She might like it. And you might like it."And he started to lick and suck his girlfriend's big tits."Oh, yeah, Marty... Oh, I can see it! Yes, I think she can. She was so close I could see the little droplets of her desire form at the top of her labia and start their slow trickle downward."Not so fast baby you've got a shaving job to do first."I knew this was a test and in fact, she had often told me she liked my mustache. What did I care if I shaved, I could always just grow it back, but I kept hearing this warning from deep inside me that if I gave in, our relationship would no longer be in my control. Silly me if I had given it any thought I would.