Of course. She asked for it.

Their stomaches were quiet full from the feast beforehand and Hermione must have had three or four orgasms, before her energy was getting low. Ron pulled out and Harry had thrown her onto the dinnertable with her legs spread wide. Ginnys eyes were moving fast from one to another. Ron was fucking Hermiones throat while Harry kept fucking her wet pussy from infront. Ron must have tried one of the new sexline treats from Weasleys' Wizard Wheeze. He blew a load so big onto Hermiones face and into her hair, Harry could have sworn it would take at least three men to cum that much.

Hermione licked her lips and looked straight into his eyes. "Now you Harry." With her last bit of energy she started to tighten down her muscles, making her pussy even tighter for him. Harry grabbed her by the neck and pinned her down, but she had taken control. It only took 20 seconds of her pussy massaging him, until he came. His dick was complety inside of Hermione when he hear her voice "Cum for me!" That's all it took.

As soon as the words had left her lips, his balls tightend and he started to paint the inner walls of her pussy. He filled her up with a big load. Too bad he knew there was no risk. He moaned and started to relax. As he pulled out, the smell of cinnamon and cum mixed together filled the room. That must have been that sweet Ron gave him.

He watches as Hermiones pushed out some of his cum and tasted it. "Hmm... just as good as I dreamed about it."

Harry finally remembered, that his wife Ginny was sitting there, having watched everything that happened. Still naked he took his wand, put it to the side of her head and pulled the fresh memory straight out of there "No need to remember it darling." We shook his wand and the memory dissappered into thin air.