Harry smiled at Angelina, whose dark face was pasted with his thick, white cum. xnx Angelina smiled back as she wiped her face with her hand and began to lap Harry’s cum off it with her eager tongue. ‘I’m sorry Dean,’ said Hermione apologetically as she reached out her hand to his. Harry and Hermione stood in silence for a moment, hand-in-hand, in the early morning chill. Angelina’s pussy had large lips and a lovely pinky centre, which contrasted beautifully against her dark, smooth skin. ‘O I’m sorry Harry,’ as she rushed over to him and hugged him for the first time in weeks, ‘it’s just this awful locket,’ she said as her fingers went to the chain around her neck, ‘It feels terrible Harry, it’s like I can feel. . . …him, in it.’
‘I know, I know Hermione,’ said Harry as he rubbed her back, ‘but we can’t
