Nov 13th, 2003, 12:02 AM
Professor McGonagall had finally stopped sucking Hagrid. Her tits weren't clean yet but she could see that Hagrid wouldn't be able to control himself very much longer and she didn't want a broken jaw. Not that that would be a bother, Madam Pomfrey could fix broken bones in less than 10 minutes. She wanted to finish her class and besides, she still wanted that monster cock in her cunt.
Standing up, she turned to the class and said, "To reiterate: some charms when used in close conjunction with other specific charms can cause problems. However, this is not true for all charms. For example..." She motioned to Hagrid who came and sat on the desk facing the sidewall. He leaned back, pushed his arms back and grasped the other end of the desk with his hands. The entire class could see his rampant cock, standing straight up, waiting for a cunt to come down on it. Which was exactly what Professor McGonagall had in mind.
"The levitation spell is one of the spells that does no harm." She flicked her wand and rose up in the air. She kept rising till she was about five feet in the air. There she sat cross-legged, on thin air. She mumbled under her breath and slowly started descending. When her cunt was about a foot above Hagrid's twitching cock-tip she stopped.
"Observe carefully," she said. Then, noticing much of the class had ducked their heads to see under her thighs she said, "Oh, sorry" and opened her legs out wide.
"She did that on purpose," said Ron.
"What?" asked Harry, tearing his hungry gaze away from her hairy wet pussy. He could swear he saw a few drops shining like diamonds in her hair. "What did you say?"
"That slow-motion opening of her legs. She wants us to look at her thighs."
"Not a bad idea," said Harry, finally focusing on her milky thighs. "They're worth looking at."
Smooth long legs, not a single hair marring the silky expanse of flesh. Almost endless legs, stretching from beautiful ankles to end in a sudden explosion of hair at the crotch. Though Harry had never fucked a woman, he could easily imagine himself licking, sucking and feeling those endless legs. And that pussy! He would probably spend an eternity between those legs, wondering whether to eat it or fuck it.
McGonagall was still hanging in mid-air, sitting with her legs wide open. When she was sure all the students were looking at her cunt, she reached down and parted her lips, exposing her pink inner lips. Her clit stood out like a delicious cherry. Slowly she came down, about to impale herself of that huge cock that Hagrid was now holding erect. No way that he's going to fit in that tight cunt, thought Harry.
And he was right. She came down, taking the cock in an inch and stopped. The boys were too busy hoping that she'd jam herself down but the girls noticed the quick flicker of pain that flashed across her face.
"That's all I can take without hurting myself. Don't worry, Seamus," in response to his groan, "you'll see him fill this cunt."
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