“I’m sorry, Professor, I’ll do better this time,” she pleads, crying in earnest now. Get dressed, Miss Granger,” Umbridge orders. Xnxx Hermione chokes as she realizes what this means. Hermione, finally given permission, scrambles to cover herself. She feels the pointed tip of his wand against her core and hears the whisper of a spell. “I’m sorry, but I cannot do that, Professor.”
Hermione knows it’s illogical. “Nine; thank you, Professor, may I have another?”
Her focus back on her task, determined to get through this indignity, she didn’t immediately notice Fudge leaning toward her until his wet, sticky fingers begin pinching her left nipple. Hearing his moans of ecstasy, she has a little warning before she starts to feel the spurts of his cum shoot deep within her body. “Now for your punishment. Her hands reach for the tie around her neck, but Umbridge stops her.
