... more, it was the biggest cock she'd ever seen. She'd seen some in text books and the like; and even saw her father's once when she'd walked in on him getting out of the shower, and his was a few inches shorter and couldn't compare to the sheer girth of Harry's cock. The thought of him bending her over and shagging her with this big fat cock sent a shiver of fear and anticipation through her and she could actually see herself screaming his name as he fucked her from behind. Looking up at Harry she saw he was staring straight at her rather generous amount of cleavage with his lecherous grin still in place, his cock twitched in her hand in anticipation for what she was about to give him.
Slowly, just as much for his enjoyment as it was due to her lingering hesitation, she hooked a finger in each of the breast cups of her corset and flipped them, her large bust spilling free. If possible, Hermione thought his cock hardened even further at the sight he was seeing.
Deciding to tease a bit she leaned forward, allowing her big round and perky tits brush against his cock, but, just as it looked like she was about to wrap her mouth around his cock she slipped her hand into and out of the pocket of his discarded pants, the massage oil he used on her the previous night in hand.