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As Dudley's hands continued to explore Petunia's body, Harriet's grip on his hips tightened, her nails digging gently into his skin. The sensation sent a shiver down his spine, and he felt his body begin to tense up. Petunia's lips were still locked onto his, her tongue dancing with his as she moaned softly into his mouth.

Dudley's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as he felt himself getting closer to the edge. Harriet's hands guided him deeper into her, her body enveloping his as she whispered naughty things into his ear.

As Dudley's body tensed up, Petunia's lips broke away from his, and she gazed into his eyes with a mischievous grin. She reached behind him, her hand brushing against Harriet's face, and gently grasped Harriet's chin. With a subtle nod, Petunia guided Harriet's face towards hers, their lips meeting in a soft, tender kiss.

Dudley's eyes widened as he watched the two women kiss, their tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm. Harriet's hands, still gripping his hips, relaxed slightly, allowing Dudley to feel a sense of freedom.

As the two women's lips danced together, Dudley's eyes remained fixed on the sensual scene unfolding before him. Petunia's hand, still grasping Harriet's chin, gently guided her face back towards Dudley's. Harriet's eyes, filled with a mix of desire and submission, locked onto Dudley's as she awaited his next move. Dudley's gaze, burning with intensity, swept over Harriet's face before settling on her pert buttocks, still raised in the air as she straddled him.

Without warning, Dudley's hand shot out, connecting with a sharp crack against Harriet's left cheek.