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Hermione collected my clothes, handed them to me, and thanked the guy whose cock I had deep-throated and drained of cum before she helped me dress. He nodded politely, clutching his flaccid, clean cock in one hand, waving goodbye with the other while trotting backward away from me.
I watched him rejoin his friend at the bar, looking excited, waving enthusiastically toward me, and wearing a big, hearty smile. It seemed I was a hit, at least when sucking a man’s cock while being reamed from behind by my new favorite lover.
Hermione practically mothered me, which felt nice after the morning presentation I’d had. I tasted the salty seed that had coated my throat, tonsils, and soft tissues inside my mouth with a sticky, persistent veneer, but I declined a glass of water, feeling unwilling to flush away my swain’s essence.
Once dressed, I was transfixed by the orgy ensuing in our room, focusing my attention on one girl dominating her table, being simultaneously fucked by three of her four lovers. She straddled one cock while an athletic, ripped guy crouched low on his haunches behind with his feet planted on either side of the lover below her. He rhythmically drove his cock balls deep in and out of her back passage.
She held fast while the two men carefully fucked her with controlled strokes and depth, both understanding full well that their girl was full of cock. Her squealing and moaning was like none I had heard before, and I thought she must have drifted to a place only she could fathom.
I was lifted by her lovemaking, buoyed, and excited for her, just by watching lust, disgust, and love ripple through her ever-transforming expression.