My pussy clenched as he moved closer teasingly. His fingers slowly ran over my wet panties. He slipped under the elastic and traced my pussy lips with...his fingertips. He moved between my legs pushing them open wide before he moved the elastic to the side to dip his fingers into my juices. “So wet, so ready for me. Avery, you are so beautiful. I want to savor you, but I don't have the patience tonight.”“Aaron, take me, please. Take me however you wish. Just please fuck me.”That was all he needed. Except my kids. They still loved me but didn't have time for me. I moved close to them but they were always busy with their friends and other activities.I was miserable except when I was with them and that wasn't that often. So I made the decision to move back to New Mexico. I could fly them to me when they had time or I could schedule to see them.I set up a college account for both of them. Michael just finished up his second year. My ex controls the fund I established. She doesn't give him. "It's going splendidly," said Snape, in response to Pomfrey's inquiries about his therapy. "You could not have done better than to refer me to Dr. Ricci. Would you believe that at first I actually doubted that a Muggle could do anything for me? I wonder now at how I could have been so simple. So biased. So..." Snape paused, searching for the right comparison."So like a wizard?" suggested Pomfrey helpfully."Exactly!" replied Snape. "That's exactly it. We magical folk withdrew from the Muggle. My god, she thought, was he aroused? In between the legs she made out a long, red shadow, but couldn’t see it clearly in the dim light. It seemed to sway with the dog’s moves, though. She suddenly felt an unnatural urge, and tried desperately to keep her eyes off Hass and on his mistress. “He does need a bitch,” the Lady said matter-of-factly. She didn’t use many words when she was commanding her slaves, but the few words were powerful.Lara nodded and smiled. She didn’t quite know what she had.