I could kiss her nape harder. “Yes,” she whispered. “I love your fingers in my anal creampie.” She tucked her hair behind her ear, then said, “kiss my ears again. I liked that.” I used my grip to turn her head, then ravished her ears, neck, and nape. “I am so hot,” she breathed. “Let me have your hand,” she said.
I let go, and she covered my hand with hers. She pushed back a little to form a space between the bathroom vanity and her body (I had been pressing pretty hard). She guided my hand down her body, first to her nipples, which were hard, then to her pussy. She gave me a little tour, but it only took one touch to realize she was flowing pussy juice like crazy.
“You’re so wet,” I whispered. Her hand guided me to a particular spot, and I touched her clit. “And your clit is hard.”
“You’re driving me crazy,” she told me. “I love having my neck kissed.” So, I kissed her neck more, a lot more.
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Harry’s mind was in an uproar! But it got worse quickly, when Hermione pulled down his shorts, and tossed them to him. Watching his eyes, she pointed his dick at her face, then wrapped her lips around him. Harry let out a groan of pleasure as she sank him slowly into her mouth, her lips pressing tightly against his shaft. He knew she was watching his reaction, and somehow the thought of her being so calculating in her cocksucking made him even hotter.
She hit the back of her throat, then slowly pulled off. She looked at his now-shiny cock. “You have a nice big dick for anal creampie sex,” she stated. “Just like I imagined. Long and fat. Good anal creampie thing I’ve practiced this.” She made sure Harry was watching, then opened her mouth very wide. In one smooth movement, she bobbed down on Harry. He felt his dick bump her throat, and then her throat opened and she deep throated him! Her tight neck was pulsing as she swallowed, squeezing his cock pleasurably.
Harry’s head rolled around in ecstasy. No woman had ever managed to deepthroat his 9″ dick! Harry tried hard not to cum… it was that good feeling.
Hermione was on top of things, though. She gripped the base of his balls before continuing, ensuring he wouldn’t cum. She reached over into her discarded robe and got her wand. With a wink at him, she said “Ballgripper”. She removed her hand, but to Harry it felt as if she were still tightly holding his sack down.
Then she proceeded to give Harry the best, most thorough head he had ever received. Her velvety throat was like a glove, urging him to cum. He knew his eventual orgasm would be his biggest ever.
But Hermione had other anal creampie plans. “Stand up,” she commanded. Harry did, and she took his place on the couch. She spread her legs showing Harry her gorgeous twat. “Eat me Harry before the anal creampie,” she said. “Put that parseltongue to work!” She referred to Harry’s ability to speak to snakes… she’d never let him live that down!
Harry knelt in front of her, and gazed at her pussy. It was perfect. Nicely rounded, with just a hint of lips. Harry loved big pussy lips, but Hermione’s looked as innocent as he thought of her. He leaned in and sniffed her… she smelled wonderfully musky waiting for the anal creampie.