With a few gentle strokes of her lower back, he finally let his fingers travel underneath her joggers and panties until he felt his hand rest on her peachy bum. ‘Ron. Porn …,’ repeated Harry as he took Ron’s outstretched hand and stood up. As they continued to passionately kiss, Hermione brought her weight forward onto Ron, so that they fell back onto Harry’s warm bed. Ron sighed as he reached out his left hand and took hold of Hermione’s hand. Ron smiled up at Hermione as he gratefully swallowed her sweet taste as he continued to suck on her clit whilst fingering her pussy. ‘They said Hermione whoever united the Deathly Hallows could cheat death. Ron continued to suck and slurp on Hermione’s tit for a while, when suddenly, with her nipple still in his mouth, he pulled back away from her tit, causing it to stretch. ‘I’m sorry Hermione, but this is something I feel I need to do.
