Harry watched as his fingers were replaced by Ginny’s inside Hermione. His heart pounded and he sat frozen on his knees and Ginny and Hermione talked about sucking him off! He blinked as they discussed things, his mind unable to comprehend their words.
His finger slipped from Ginny as she moved. Looking to Hermione, Harry was at a total loss. Looking to her as an anchor, she seemed all right with what was happening. She looked more than all right as Ginny’s fingers pleased her.
Harry moaned loud and long the second Ginny’s lips contacted his cock. He slumped back to lay down, unable to hold himself up anymore when her tongue swirled around the head. “G-Ginny…you may not…I am…if you don’t stop…”
He thought it was only fair to warn her. He didn’t think he would come yet, at least he prayed he wouldn’t. Harry had no interest in Ginny or Hermione thinking he was so quick, especially after last night. Harry held back, for now…