Draco

Harry looked around and she saw Draco had been the one to call her so she walked over to him.

From his seat in the corner of the room Draco introduces her, “everybody, this is my cousin Stella.”

While Harry was giving everyone a curtsy, Draco explained that she was unable to talk.

After the wave of hello’s, Draco called to her patting his lap, “Stella, why don’t you come sit in my lap princess?” but Harry knew it was and order for her.

Moving to her Master, Harry walked over to Draco and proceeded to get up in his lap. With Draco putting his hands in Harry’s armpits he was easily able to boost her into his lap.

Because of Harry’s dress, that she was sitting in the corner of the room, and the table and it’s cloth, no one was able to notice where Draco’s hands were.

Draco leaned over to whisper into Harry’s ear, “don't react to what I'm going to do and giggle when I stop whispering.”

With Harry giggling like Draco just told her a joke, Draco moved one of his hands from where he was stroking the inside of his slut's thighs to the vibrator that was stuffed in her panties. Harry smiled like nothing was going on, as her Master Draco teased the vibratory in and out of pussy through her pink panties.

While everyone at the table was cooing over how cute they were, Draco could feel the vibrator working it's magic in his needy little whore's pussy. His rock hard cock was pushed up against Harry's pantie covered ass under her dress. Whenever she could get away with it, Harry would push her ass against her Master's cock, making sure that he was pleasured as well.

With Harry ordered not to not react and Draco's superior poker face, no one was any the wiser as to the debauchery going on under the table.

Getting up from the table, one of the girls asked Draco if he would like to come and talk with her.