Line Up.

"Okay you three. Hands on the tree with those great asses out. I'm going to go down the line." Harry grinned.

The three witches obeyed eagerly, lining themselves up in front of a large, sturdy oak tree in the middle of the clearing. Luna and Hermione looked over their shoulders at him, their eyes full of mischief and desire. Fleur, ever the competitive one, bent over the most dramatically, her perfect ass cheeks framing the glistening pinkness of her pussy. Harry felt his cock stir at the sight, already eager for round two.

"Which one to start with?" Harry slapped Hermiones ass, then Luna, and finally Fleurs.

They giggled in unison, the sound echoing through the quiet woods.

"Maybe here." Harry rubbed his cock against Lunas pussy.

Luna gasped and pushed back slightly, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt the tip of his hard shaft pressing against her slick entrance. "Mm, yes, Harry," she whispered, her voice breathless.

Hermione watched intently, her own arousal spiking as she anticipated her turn. She couldn't help but admire Luna's curvy form and the way Harry's cock looked against her pale skin. It was a heady mix of excitement and jealousy, but mostly excitement.

With a wicked grin, Harry stepped behind Luna and lined up his cock with her wet entrance. He slammed into her without warning, making her cry out in pleasure. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the clearing as he began to pound into her from behind, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. Luna's eyes rolled back in her head, and she reached down to play with her clit, her other hand gripping the tree for support.

Fleur watched intently, her own breathing quickening as she took in the sight. She reached down and began to finger herself, her own juices flowing freely as she thought about her turn with Harry's magical cock. Hermione couldn't resist either; she leaned in and started to kiss and nibble at Luna's neck, her hands wandering down to squeeze Luna's full tits.

Luna's eyes shot open at the contact, and she moaned even louder, pushing back onto Harry's cock. Harry's hands moved to Luna's hips, holding her in place as he drove into her with all his might. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the clearing, mingling with their gasps and cries of pleasure. It was a symphony of lust that seemed to resonate with the very air around them.

Fleur's own arousal grew as she watched her friends pleasure each other. She couldn't help but stroke her clit faster, feeling the build-up of another orgasm. "I want you next," she murmured to Harry, her voice thick with desire.

"Your turn will come, don't worry," Harry assured her. He picked up the pace, his cock slamming into her with a ferocity that had Luna's legs trembling.

Fleur watched, her eyes glued to Harry's cock as it disappeared into Luna's tight pussy, then reappeared, coated in her juices. She bit her bottom lip, the anticipation making her own need more intense.

"Oh, Harry," Luna moaned, her voice high and needy. "Fuck me harder, please!"

Her words only spurred him on, and he complied, his hips smacking against her ass with a rhythmic thud that echoed through the clearing. Hermione's hand joined Luna's, both of them frantically working their clits as they watched each other's faces contort with pleasure.

"Merlin, Harry, I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." Luna panted, her orgasm approaching like a runaway train. Harry gripped her hips tightly, his own climax building. With a final, powerful thrust, he roared and emptied himself into her, filling her completely.

A) Hermione

B) Fleur

C) Someone else joins in. (Who?)

D) add something else.