Harry was glad that he was leaning against the door as he suspected that if he wasn’t he would have collapsed, Hermione had dropped onto the toilet and panted, Harry stared at her in awe. XXX “Can I touch it?” Hermione whispered, she didn’t wait for an answer before she placed a delicate finger on the tip and dragged it halfway down his shaft, Harry moaned quietly and his dick jumped. Harry nodded, not quite understanding what he was hearing. Those last few days at Number 4 Privet drive were some of the strangest of Harry’s life, Vernon Dursley had been downright pleasant, he had been relaxed and jovial.
