Goyle finally began pounding with ease as he slapped Hermione’s fine ass every few thrusts with one hand, whilst with the other he began to rub Ginny’s clit. ‘Remember, stick to the plan,’ Draco whispered to Pansy as they walked closer to the two girls, ‘one wrong word and your dead,’ Draco finished hoarsely, giving Pansy’s hand a hard squeeze. Crabbe poked his tongue out and began to lick around Hermione’s nipple, massaging it in a circular motion. Finally, with the help of Crabbe, Goyle and Pansy, Draco had formulated a plan which though fraught with risk, he believed could work. Draco quickly winked at them; this was their cue. ‘Draco,’ Goyle said gruffly, ‘remember….you promised us.’ Draco looked at his friend for a moment. Suddenly, he opened his large mouth and took a huge mouthful of Hermione’s tit, as he began to suckle deeply on to it. Hermione lay quivering underneath Goyle as he easily tore her clothes off like they were wrapping paper.
