All her inhibitions were forgotten.“You taste of me,” She stated licking her lips when he broke the kiss.While exploring Hermione with his tongue ...e’d figured out where to enter her. With his right hand he guided his member to her entrance but didn’t enter.“May I love you Hermione?” Harry asked, hoping he had excited her beyond any point of return.Hermione nodded.Harry slipped inside her warm smooth vagina. Hermione gave a shiver and involuntarily moved her hips to meet him.“Goodness,” Hermione. Faith was certain her sister had come under the spell of kinky pleasure center addictions that made her think of her personal satisfaction above all else. She had no interest in any of the normal things that most females dwell on when they are freed up from the drudgery of domestic life. Hope spent most of her waking hours either getting prepared for sexual activities or actually engaging in them in both natural and unnatural practices.The level-headed Faith had matured from her early days when. And she'd been masturbating like a fiend while I talked with Steve on the phone. She was horny as hell. Why in god's name had I left her? Ouch!Still, how can she give herself to someone so cheesy like that? Couldn't she see it? She was smarter than that, wasn't she?Maybe she wasn't. Maybe, no matter how much I wanted her to be the Charlotte I saw in my mind, the loving, loyal, sweet Charlotte, she would never become that. Maybe it was all an illusion. Maybe the dream was over. Maybe it had. We were more than half way down when we found the beer, a couple of dozen bottles soaking in warm water in a broken down styrofoan cooler. There were only three things that we were interested in back then, sex, booze and money. We had just gotten lucky on one point.The rest of the day went pretty quick. The beer was warm, but it was beer and we started sucking down suds pretty good, making sure that no one saw us. The boss came by late in the afternoon, wanting to know why we hadn't finished..