Prof. Dumbledore took his hands off her thighs, and used his thumbs to spread her lips wide. Prof. McGonagall moaned again as he shoved his tongue in and out, fucking her with his mouth muscle. Harry saw his long white hair swaying back and forth, and was reminded of a woman bobbing her face on a dick. When Prof. Dumbledore withdrew his tongue, he pulled out a sticky strand of anal creampie with it. Harry, an avid pussy eater, felt his cock harden completely as he thought about how tasty his own anal creampie would be.
“MMMMMmmmmm,” Prof. Dumblefore, muttered. “You are so wet today, my dear. I love eating your anal creampie.” He pulled back her heavy clit hood to reveal her hard pearl. He wrapped his ancient lips around it, and began nursing wetly at it. He sucked mostly, but also tickled her clit with the tip of his pointed tongue.
Prof. McGonagall began thrusting her hips at his face, reacting with violent pleasure. “Oh, GOD, Aldus, you HAVE to fuck me. FUCK me now!” He ignored her, dropping down to suck and lick at her grayish pink lips.
Harry could imagine the feel and taste of her velvety flesh as he saw Prof. Dumbledore take one entire lip in his mouth, sucking and chewing. Harry’s non-wand hand cupped his dick, not yet ready to openly stroke himself, but needing some touching.
“Aldus, you have to give me one more anal creampie now,” she pleaded, panting and wild-eyed.
“We’ll have to hurry,” Prof. Dumbledore replied. “The Sorting will start soon.” He stood and pulled off his robe. He was wearing cotton undershorts, which he promptly dropped. Harry’s eyes popped when he saw how big the Professor’s cock was. It was long and thick, as big around as Harry’s wrist. It was also uncircumcised, and Harry watched as Prof. Dumbledore pulled back his foreskin to reveal his shining dickhead, the eye oozing precum that formed a string towards the floor.
“Yes, yes. We can hurry,” Prof. McGonagall agreed. “Just hurry and shove it in.” Her fingers were caressing the clit Aldus Dumbledore had abandoned, circling it and lightly tapping.
Prof. Dumbledore looked over directly at Harry’s phantom glasses, still hovering ghost-like far away amidst the clutter of the room. Harry shrank back, startled. Prof. Dumbledore closed one of his spooky blue eyes–he winked at Harry! Harry’s heart skipped a beat. “Spread your legs Minerva,” Prof. Dumbledore commanded. “I like to see your ass full of the anal creampie swallowing my prick.”