Hermione can’t breathe

Luna humps Hermione’s tight wet mouth like a rabid dog, fucking her throat relentlessly. Hermione jerks back but cannot overpower Luna’s tight grip pinning her face against her crotch. The young Gryffindor grunts and squirms in protest as she feels her cute little nose flatten against Luna’s sweaty pubes. She starts to go light headed and she feebly slaps Luna’s naked hips, trying to get her attention, but Luna’s too horny to notice or care that Hermione is choking.

Hermione’s eyes cross as her vision flashes white, interrupted only by the pounding of naked belly slamming into her forehead. She gurgles and shudders, writhing helplessly while Luna uses her tight throat like a fleshlight.