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Fingers slid around the shaft of his cock as he felt the blonde playing with her friend's pussy. Hannah shuddered against him, her pussy tightening again as another orgasm built within her, and Harry felt his own approaching.

"If you think these are perfect," Fleur said with a throaty chuckle. "You should see Daphne's."

"Hey... ohhh!" Hannah frowned at her friend, then immediately moaned, reaching up to caress the back of Harry's head as she slammed her ass into him. "Mhmmm, you just got so hard, baby... Fuck me just like that... harder... harder... oh fuck!"

Once again, Hannah's cries of pleasure echoed through the house and yard, but Harry didn't care as his own orgasm surged through him. For a second, he thought about pulling out and cumming on her magnificent ass, but she held her ass tight against him as he whispered that he was coming.

"In me," Hannah panted, digging her nails into the back of Harry's neck as she pulled his mouth to hers. "Fill me with it all... so hot!"

Harry's cock pulsed again and again in the tightness of the Latina before his knees buckled, and he sank back into the warm water. The girls crawled into his lap, making sounds of pleasure and sharing passionate kisses while their hands explored his body and each other's. There were no words as the three made love together. Occasionally, Harry became aware of what was happening and where he was, but before he could worry about being seen or heard, the girls distracted him with kisses or gentle touches. Their hands never seemed to leave his cock, obsessed with it, and after their teasing, he was happy to indulge them. Rising out of the water, he guided their mouths back to his cock. This time, the girls took it slow, savoring every inch with their mouths and tongues.
The girls worshipped his cock more than they sucked it. Their fingers and tongues never left his length, not minding their tongues and lips touching as they slicked him with saliva. After several minutes of watching these sexy older girls give him a blowjob, Harry pulled Fleur onto his lap.

The blonde moaned incoherently with need, her nails digging into his shoulder and back as she clung to him. Then her tight pussy enveloped his cock, and they both sighed in pleasure. She settled onto his thighs, and he watched as Hannah approached from behind Fleur.

The French girl's hands caressed Fleur's body, sliding over it and teasing her clit while Harry's cock stretched her pussy. Fleur's lips broke the kiss as a sharp cry of pleasure escaped her throat, and Harry felt her hips settle on his lap.

"So full... I can feel it in my belly," Fleur gasped, kissing Harry between words. "Wait... oh God... Hannah! There!"

Her friend was doing something to the blonde's ass, and Harry grinned wickedly as he felt Hannah's fingers sliding around his cock inside Fleur. The French girl teased Fleur's ass while also playing with her clit, causing Fleur to reach her peak while Harry's cock still rested deep inside her pussy.

Trembling around him, Fleur shook, her body taut as a string before relaxing with a great sigh. Weak hands pulled Harry's face to hers, light blue eyes staring at him in wonder. Then water splashed around them as she ground her hips against his stiff body.

"This is going to be the fuck of your life, big boy," she whispered in his ear, her lips and fiery tongue sending shivers down his spine.

"It already is," Harry groaned, looking into Hannah's dark eyes as she slid around Fleur and moved beside him on the hot tub seat.

"Good answer," murmured the French girl, pulling his face to one of her massive breasts.

Her flesh was soft, unlike the firmness of Fleur's breasts, but smooth as silk. Gathering them together, Hannah pressed her breasts to Harry's face while her friend rode him. Slipping a free hand between her thighs, he played with the Latina's pussy, loving how she quivered before him.

Fleur rode Harry with delightful slowness for the longest time. The blonde came multiple times on his cock, squeezing him and hissing in wordless pleasure each time she did. The look of ecstasy only made her prettier, but she wasn't even half as sexy as Hannah when she came on his hand.

The curvy girl ground against his hand, her body pressing into his shoulder as she came. Her hips moved up and down, it was like watching a porn star, only this was real. When Fleur pulled her into a fervent kiss, turning around as she rode him to join her lips with her friend's, Harry felt his orgasm rising and couldn't hold back as he flooded the blonde's womb.

Fleur moaned into the kiss, eyes wide as she felt Harry's hot cum fill her, then rolled back in her head as another orgasm hit her.

Then all three sank into the hot, frothy water, catching their breath. The girls clung to Harry as they realized what they had done. During the refractory period, hundreds of thoughts and worries raced through his mind. Before he could sink too deep into them, Hannah rose and planted a soft kiss on his lips.

"That was exactly what I needed, darling." Rising from the water, she stretched like a lazy cat and stepped out of the tub.

Harry felt Fleur's eyes on him as he watched Hannah's swaying breasts and naked ass before she wrapped a towel around them. When he turned to the blonde, she gave him a mischievous smile and lazily rose from the tub, making a show of stretching before him and slipping out of the water.

"You should come to the mixer this week," she said, slinging a towel over her shoulder and grabbing their discarded suits. "Freshmen aren't supposed to be there, but technically, you're not one yet."

"He's from London University, remember?" Hannah said, drying her hair and smiling at Harry with a wink. "We always let London boys in, and if we don't invite him, Nymphadora will be pissed."

"Doesn't my sister hate Nymphadora?" Harry asked, faintly recalling the name.

"Hate is a strong word," Hannah replied, but her smile suggested he was closer to the truth. "Was that a car in the driveway?"

"Oh shit, my mother is home," Harry said.

Reality hit him like a bucket of cold water.

The girls ran inside, and Harry jumped out of the spa, grabbing a towel. He was halfway up the stairs when his mom walked in. She blinked at him, her owl-like eyes widening as she saw the departing taillights.

"What are you doing... Oh my," her cheeks flushed as she raised her hand to her mouth, staring at his waist.

Realizing his towel had parted in the front, Harry wrapped it with a yelp and ran upstairs, followed by her amused giggles. He lay in bed, alternating between feeling humiliated and aroused.

He didn't hear anything from his sister's room, but his thoughts swirled around the sexy pair who had rocked his world. Things like this only happened in porn or fantasies. At least, that's what he had thought.

It opened up a world of possibilities, and he fell asleep with a smile on his face, imagining even wilder scenarios. There still remained the mystery of who had sneaked into his room the previous night, and he had his suspicions about who it was. Soon, he would find out if he was right, and if so, he planned to use his newfound boldness because soft, loving touches were something he couldn't live without.

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