Soft, and hard again

Harry was on the edge. He was about to burst. Luckily, he thought, there would be someone here to take care of that. Anyone, he did not even care at that point.

He did not know her. Not really. Sure he had seen her in the halls before, but he had no idea what her name was. Or even what house she was from. But Harry did not care right now.

She was kneeling on the floor, completely naked. Her slightly chubby, pale skinned body was surrounded by several signs. Harry did not actively stop to read any of them, but he happened to see 'Bukkake Babe' and 'Cover in Cum, please '. Well, perfect then.

He spent maybe a minute, if that, slamming his twitching dick in her open mouth before pulling out and spraying a big load all over her naked body. With a relieved sigh, hat stepped back and let himself half down on a chair. Only then did he notice, that he was not alone with her.

Seamus, Ernie and Justin were all here as well. He has completely failed to notice them before, too caught up in his need to blow a load. Harry did not actively watch, but he also did not turn away.

None of them spoke much, but after a while they stood in a sort of circle around the still silent girl. They groped her cubby body, they made her suck them and they so, one after the other jerked a load over her more and more cum-covered body.

Harry had no idea where they came from, but he had the feeling that just like him, they had needed relief right now. He vaguely wondered, of the pairings were not that random after all.

On the next room, the for of them were joined by Dean and Neville as well. But Harry understood why, when he saw Padma Patil, grinning all around, her six arms outstretched.

One after the other, they stepped up to her. "Relax and enjoy, guys" Padma purred when she began to grab shafts, fondle balls and give a round of skillful hand jobs. Under different circumstances, this would have made Harry cum, he was sure. This way, it was simply an enjoyable time getting him ready for the next room.

Harry tried not to watch his friends getting jerked off, but he could not tune out the moans. He could not blame them, though. Padma was a master with her hands. The Patil twins really were very talented, it seemed.