At least this time she didn’t need any pregnancy potion and wouldn’t have to face that embarrassment again. ‘Ahhhhh… That feels better!’ sighed Snape, pushing his cock deeper into Hermione in the process. XXX ‘Miss Granger! ‘Owww! … ‘But…’ started Hermione, but she quickly resigned her complaint after she felt Snape’s cold long fingers grope her inner thighs and massage the gel into her skin. Hermione was really confused now; Hermione could have sworn she never put any of the gel on her or that she was only in Snape’s office for minutes. Snape used his hands to contort her body, so she was bending over with her head at crotch level with Snape’s cock. He of course didn’t have to apply the gel, but any opportunity to cop a feel was a good opportunity.
