Faking a stumble, she backed into him slightly and her exposed ass came into contact with his crotch. Mr. Montgomery grabbed at his chest and stammere... in shock. Amber had but a moment to grind her ass on him before he moved away from her. She swore she felt his cock getting hard but he walked over to an adjacent display before she could tell for sure. “Are you okay, Mr. M?” Amber said, acting sympathetic. “I didn’t mean to bump into you like that.”Her teacher was faced away from her but she. Harry deepened the kiss and startedto suck her nipple. He let his hands move down to her buttocks and fondled withthem while working intently on her nipple.�Hermione do you trust me?� Harry asked tenderly, moving his hands over to thefastenings of her jeans.Hermione didn�t reply and Harry knew he was pushing her slightly but didn�treally care it was not like he was going to hurt Hermione or anything. To makeher make up her mind he started kissing her soft breasts again.�We don�t have any. They showed another one of their unknown powers that morning. They expertly coordinated the whole affair of getting us out of the house in short order. I guess they could be really coordinated in the morning when they wanted to be. The powers were activated when needed!Since we were running late, that meant Megan drove. She already knew we would make it there safely and without incident. That left the rest of us plenty of time to scream in terror. WE didn't know what she knew, that we would get. “And you look great. Like, really great.” A decision flickered through his eyes. “Can I take a picture?”Normally I’d’ve freaked. No pics, ever. I’m not pornography; I’m not a thing; I’m a woman, and I’m your wife. That would have killed the evening and the whole rest of the week. But tonight, all I felt was a thrill of pride.I shrugged and said, “Sure.” And then—why not?—I lurched forward and planted a fat tongue against his shaft. If I’m porn, I might as well be all-in. “’ike ’is?”I’d never.