" feeling my fingers get wetter, than they all ready was."Oh, you better stop, so that I can stop cumming, fuck, you know, what the hell, you are doin..., for sure." between breaths.I stopped moving my fingers, then slowly pulled them out of mom's pussy, with my fingers still curled up, as I pulled them out, "Oh fuck, I'm so sensitive there now, fuck." as she give one last jerk of her hips, just as my fingers pulled out of her pussy lips.Mom gave my cock one last squeeze, as she pulled her hand. Now come over here and straddle the broom.”“Just flying,” Hermione muttered as she stood up. She was glad that the boys had gone into Diagon Alley to spend the day with Fred and George because she didn’t want them to know she’d tried flying, especially if she failed and had to stop if she got too nervous. She had never been fond of heights and flying was even worse because there was nothing to keep her from falling except what basically amounted to a long stick.She walked over to where Ginny. "Oh do stay, Geeta!' said her uncle. She pretended to hesitate, then sat down next to him, her hands folded primly in her lap. He tried to make small talk with her, and she shyly answered, and as the stilted conversation continued, he moved closer to her on the couch, and in no time his hand was touching her breast once more."Uncle, you mustn't!" reproved Geeta. "What if someone should come downstairs?" But she made no effort to remove the hand that was now cupping and even kneading her breast.. Cindy spanked my ass and told me to clean my mess up. She then walked into the other room and made a few phone calls. I got busy cleaning up everything.When I was done Cindy told me to get in the shower and freshen myself up. I was glad she let me clean up I hate it when I am nasty and dirty. Because the cum I had on my face was dried up and flaking off. When I got out of the shower Cindy called me into the kitchen. I walked in and sat down all I had on was a towel.She said, "You really are a.