HP and Hayley
HP’s hand traced over my crotch. I looked at him in an ‘are you kidding me’ way because we were sitting in a restaurant with the rest of the Dudesons, my parents and his parents.
“So, how is the wedding planning going Hayley?” Mum asked me.
HP kept going and it didn’t seem like he had any intention in stopping.
“They’re going good,” I replied “I have to go to the bathroom, be back in a second.” I say getting up before I orgasm in front of my parents.
I pushed the door labelled ‘ladies’ in Finnish and walked in. I took a deep breath and fixed up my dress before seeing HP in the mirror. HP pulled me towards him and kissed my lips hardly. We walked into the disabled stall, it being the biggest and HP looked deep into my eyes and inserted a finger into me. His eyes flickered away and he kept going. He rubbed my clit with his thumb and put his other hand up my dress and caressed my breast, squeezing it and running his fingers over my nipple. He added another finger inside me and began to rub me faster and harder.
“HP, your fingers feel so good.” I moaned, fighting the urge to scream his name.
“Shush now, I’m teaching you.” He smirked getting faster and harder every second.
“I can’t keep quiet for much long-“And before I was able to finish HP bent down onto his knees and nibbled between my thighs. He gradually got higher up and began licking every part of me. He tongue traced over my clit and his licks got harder, making it almost impossible to keep it in anymore.
HP kept fingering me and licking my clit until my vision faded for a moment and I finally came.
“That was amazing.” I sighed catching my breath.
We walked out of the stall; I fixed my dress and smiled at HP. He exited the bathroom before me and two seconds later I followed him out.
