She felt Harry go rigid between her legs. She sucked and slurped him, his pubic hair smelled like cunt and she breathed it in. It seemed he’d gotten the memo as well; all the boys were in gym shorts and t-shirts. That didn’t deter her though, and she drew her tongue up the vein under his cock. He didn’t want to be the last one to arrive, and he certainly wanted to be there before Fleur. He apologized and she had a good cry. The girls who weren’t involved in the morning’s activities paraded through the room. Then the girls were on their way as they headed out the door onto the back deck where the hot tub was. They were all draped in robes of various materials and lengths, except Angelina, who was as naked as the day she was born. It felt like Bill’s but not quite. He had stoked her fire in a long, slow build up that resulted in an orgasm that had triggered her latent magic and, from what she understood, half the house had experienced a simultaneous orgasm along with her. She had done this with partners male and female, in threes and fours. Charlie and Ron both looked decidedly uncomfortable as Ginny took a pass with each of them in turn.
