Hermione knows that’s a censure for not continuing with her assigned duty, so reluctantly, Hermione once again begins licking at Umbridge’s pussy as she listens to Umbridge have a conversation with her Head of House about her upcoming classroom inspection. She groans at the added intrusion. Indian Sex “But I didn’t know that, Professor,” she cries, “you never told me that!”
Umbridge slaps the other side of her face. “Sixty; thank you, Professor, may I have another?” Hermione’s whole body shakes as she manages to speak the required phrase one last time. “Of course not,” Umbridge responds primly. The fingers inside of her freeze for a moment, and Hermione briefly makes eye contact with Professor Umbridge. Blow after blow lands upon Hermione’s ass, and Hermione counts each of them through her screams and tears. She tries to control her body’s reactions to her abuse, but is unable to, and despite the hand brutally raping her pussy, she feels her inner walls start to contract around the invading hand as her clit is rubbed and her nipples sucked on. Filled to the brim with wizard cum. “You don’t talk back to your professors, Mudblood! The moment Hermione’s tongue begins tentatively licking the Professor’s warm, moist pussy, the door to the office opens.
