She needed him again. But Rob had gone out. She couldn’t stop thinking about his dick. She found herself lightly brushing her pussylips through her ...ace panties, or pinching her nipples through the silk top. She sat up when the door opened. She had been watching a racy movie on the couch. Cindy felt a twinge if disappointment when Hannah came in behind Rob. Disappointment turned to humiliation when she realized the cute brunette had caught her in her lingerie. Basically throwing herself at. I had planed to hunger you out in there, see how long you would survive, she states in a matter of fact way. But your tongue might have saved you. For a while she lays upon me, kissing, biting my lips. Time became difficult to tell. She moved away. She returned. She had a smoke, making sure that I inhaled what she breathed out. And she sat down over the opening, letting me lick her out. Time was difficult to tell. And then she was gone, with a gentle kiss, and the words good night. Sleeping,. ’ The words stung beyond belief. All the time that he had been with me, had he been thinking of me this way? Just as some cheep inferior white trash piece of ass- another possession to acquire and then discard or trade off when he found a toy he liked better? Or was he just lashing out, repaying me for some unknowing slight? For refusing to let him tie me down as figuratively as he had always enjoyed doing literally? From his demeanor, I knew that it was both. I had refused him denied him. Hermione returned immediately after she'd had a nice lunch, for she had not intended to leave the writer in the Forbidden Forest all alone, for an entire night. Not unless it was absolutely necessary. Hermione took a different route back into the forest, approaching Skeeter quietly from behind. As she walked along the path, she could hear the occasional cry for help, but the strain in the woman's voice was obvious - she was becoming exhausted, her voice nearly spent.Hermione seated herself near.