Triangle

Hermione and Luna had moved closer, their breaths quick and shallow as they watched the show. "It's our turn now," Hermione said, her voice dripping with lust.

"Mmm, yes," Luna agreed, her eyes glazed over with desire. "Let's show Harry what we can do."

The two of them moved to form a triangle with Fleur, who was still panting and sprawled in the dirt. Harry sat back, his cock still erect and covered in Fleur's cum, watching as the three witches arranged themselves. He leaned back on his hands, his legs spread wide, a king surveying his domain. Luna knelt down, her face level with Fleur's glistening pussy, and took a tentative lick. Fleur's breath hitched, and she looked over at Hermione, who returned her gaze with a smoldering intensity.

Hermione, ever the eager student, took her place opposite Luna. She had seen this in a book once, a naughty little tome hidden in the back of the restricted section at Hogwarts. She had always been curious about the mechanics of it, but she had never had the opportunity to try it herself. Now, as she knelt down, she found herself face-to-face with Luna's own wetness, her scent mixing with the earthy smell of the dirt and the faint scent of Harry's cum still lingering on the air.

Without a word, she leaned in and licked Luna's pussy, feeling the other girl's breath against her own as Luna reciprocated the favor on Fleur. The sensation was new and thrilling, and she couldn't help but let out a low moan as she tasted her friend for the first time. Luna's flavor was sweet and musky, and she found herself lost in the moment, her tongue exploring and savoring every inch of her.

Moaning Fleur buried her face into Hermiones smooth pussy, her tongue tracing the outline of her clit, making the brunette squirm. Hermione's eyes rolled back in pleasure, her hand reaching out to grab Luna's ass cheeks behind and held the blonde close as possible to her face. Luna took this as a cue and eagerly plunged her tongue into Fleur's still pulsing pussy, feeling Harry's cum and her own juices mixing together. The sensation of their bodies intertwined in such an intimate way was intoxicating, and the room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure: wet sucks, muffled moans, and the slap of skin on skin.

Fleurs fingers found Hermione's tight asshole, and she began to massage it gently, feeling the muscles tense and relax beneath her touch. Hermione's eyes went wide with surprise, but she didn't protest, instead, she pushed back into Fleur's hand, her body begging for more. Luna grinned into Fleurs pussy and shoved her own finger into Fleurs asshole.

The three of them were lost in a haze of pleasure, their bodies moving in a symphony of desire as they tasted and touched each other. Harry sat back and watched, his cock still hard, enjoying the view of his two best friends and the beautiful French witch writhing in pleasure before him. He couldn't believe how much this simple act of sharing had changed the dynamics of their group.

Hermione's eyes met his, and she gave him a look that was equal parts shy and hungry. She knew he was watching, and it only turned her on more. She felt the pressure building inside of her, and she knew she wouldn't last much longer. Fleurs tongue was doing wonders on her clit, flicking and swirling in a way that was both tender and firm, and her finger was pushing into her tight ass, stretching her and adding an extra dimension to her pleasure.

Luna, meanwhile, was in her element. She had always had a wild streak, and this was the kind of situation that brought it out in her. She was lost in the sensation of Fleur's sweetness, and Hermiones tongue inside her pussy made her wetter than she ever dreamed possible. Harry's eyes were glued to the sight of his two best friends pleasuring each other, and she knew he was enjoying the show. She toyed Fleurs asshole with her finger, and when she felt the girl was ready, she pushed it deeper in, causing her to gasp and buck.

Fleur's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, and she arched her back, her body tensing as she rode the wave of pleasure. Hermione and Luna's faces were buried in her pussy, their tongues and fingers working in perfect harmony. Harry watched, his hand gripping his cock, stroking it slowly as he took in the scene before him. The sight of the three of them, naked and covered in each other's juices, was more than he could handle. He could feel his own climax approaching, and he knew it was going to be explosive.

A) Harry coats all three in his cum

B) Hermione takes the load

C) Luna takes the load

D) Fleur takes the load

E) add.