Imperio: Ron must leave!

"Imperio," Harry shouts, quickly hitting both Ron and Hermione with the mind-control curse.

Eyes blank, Ron throws on a loose robe and runs out of the room, intent on finding Pansy Parkinson and keeping her occupied for a VERY long time...

Now alone with a vacant-eyed, lustful brunette - Harry smoothly disrobed and conjured a comfy love-seat to sit on. Grinning up at her new master, Hermione fell down to her knees and hungrilly wrapped her mouth around Harry's stone-hard erection.

"Give me your best, Hermione," Harry demanded - she immediately began sucking faster, using her hands to jerk off what she couldn't swallow and massage Harry's balls.

A few minutes into Hermione's **** blowjob, Harry shuddered - he couldn't hold back much longer.

"Deepthroat me, Hermione," Harry moaned, leaning back, "right now! Faster!"

She **** herself all the way down, lips touching the base of Harry's erection; she gagged a bit with each full thrust down, but Harry didn't care - the tightness of Hermione's throat was so amazing, so good, he couldn't hold on anymore!

Pulling her head all the way down, Harry blasted a load of hot cum directly down Hermione's throat, pulling out a bit too soon and covering her cheeks with a splattering of heavy, white goo.

Giving Harry a blank smile, Hermione asked, "What would you like me to do now, Master?"