Mmmmm! I could not help but moan as I felt the hot schlong make contact with my lips. But simple skin to skin touch was not enough. So without another...seconds delay, I leaned forward even more, forcing the steeds cock into my mouth. Mmmmm! I moaned blissfully as I felt the spear slide across my tongue. Not wasting a precious second, I made sure my lips were wrapped tightly around my lovers shaft before I started bobbing my head back and forth, forcing his spear in and out of my mouth. Mmmmm! I. When Ron’s dick had stopped inflating, Hermione, instinctively, started rubbing back and forth on him, enjoying the feeling of his steel hard member gliding between her fingers. They broke apart and Hermione looked into Ron’s eyes with pure lust. She winked at him and slowly started dropping to her knees. When she was resting in front of Ron, her face was level with his crotch, she looked up at him and then back down to his clearly hard dick that was still in his trousers, biting her lower. She had obviously been there a while, because she was sipping a glass of wine. I took a seat at the far end of the bar. I watched her. I watched the other men who were watching her. I was so longing to take her into my arms, but this was our “first date”, so I had to play it cool. As she neared the bottom of her glass, I smiled at her. She smiled, also, then demurely turned away. I ordered a glass of Nugan Estate Shiraz for myself from the bartender, and requested that he take her. His fingers caressed her, all along the outside of the fabric, then inside. He was still behind her, and his fingers began stroking her, inside her panties, his breathing hard against her throat. “I hope you won’t take too long ordering me after this – I want you so badly,” he whispered and sucked her ear. His words… how does he do this to me? Her thoughts were wild at this point. He slowly pulled her panties down her thighs, her legs, and she stepped out of them. “Strip slowly for me,” she.