"OK, Sue listen!" said Lori. "As they call you, you will walk into theroom strutting your stuff like a model, as I describe the look we aretrying to a...hieve with what you are wearing and what we have done toyour hair. You have to swing your hips, spin slowly, and have someattitude and then sit down, as the judges will inspect your hairclosely. They will grade me mostly on the hair, but the makeup andfashion are important to set the tone for the effect I am trying toachieve. Now go back and do. Yes, I was wanking over my mother and her lover, that blond bastard! I returned home at the time I was expected, and pretended nothing had happened.Then a few months later, I was upset to hear that my parents were splitting up; dad had left home. I asked mum as to why, thinking maybe it was the affair she was having. Mum mentioned that the marriage was 'boring'. She'd married at 18, very young, and she had me at 19. My dad had come into an inheritance, and was flush with money then, and that. I slipped my right hand underneath her ass and sunk two fingers into her tight hole to get them wet as I rubbed her clit with my left hand. Then, while sucking her tender nipple, I pushed my slippery middle finger into her ass. She moaned, and I slid my left hand down, sliding two fingers into her pussy, and thrusting them in and out alongside my middle finger in her ass until she came. After innumerable hard orgasms, her pussy was the most swollen and wet I had ever seen it. She couldn’t take. Hermione landed softly like a cat in what looked like the pantry as she quickly stalked off deeper into the house. Harry joined her outside the pantry as he watched her begin to creep up the stairs. Harry spied a narrow staircase leading downwards as he decided to descend the stairs. Just as Harry reached the bottom step, a silver hand swooped around the corner and grabbed him by the throat. Harry gagged as he felt the air being choked out of him as the warm torchlight suddenly revealed his.