I took Lizvette's image off my monitor and watched the open den doorway to see who would appear. "Daddy?" Bethie stood, squinting through her tussled ...runette hair, eyes not yet adjusted to even the dim light of my desk lamp. "I saw your bedroom door open. You're still up?" She muttered, half asleep. She ambled to my chair in her sleep shirt, an old pinstriped dress shirt of mine she has slept in since she was thirteen or so, with long tattered tails that showed off her pretty legs. She wore a. Other than the aching body he felt fine. He felt like hisregular self. He slipped on his underwear and of course they were alittle big for him now. Damn. The waist fit alright but the leg holesdid not cling. There was open space. His put on a tshirt which fit okand a pair of jeans. He didn't want to expose his smooth, hairless legsto the world. Damn again. The legs of the pants were too long now. Hebravely rolled up the bottom of the legs and walked downstairs."Hey Ryan, welcome back!" his. Weasley to allow us to stay at Hogwarts Castle during the Christmas break while the rest of the family travels.” Harry was standing there honestly hoping Mr. Weasley wasn’t going to hex him for just asking to have two weeks alone with his daughter. Mr. Weasley stared at Harry for a moment before bursting out laughing, it took him a few minutes to stop and catch his breath before speaking again. “So you want to pay a thousand galleons for my daughter to finish school, just to spend two. I cracked open my moms door to see her bed soaked and all of her clothes off. She was masturbating. I heard her moan and my panties got immediately wet. She moaned louder then squirted so farther then I have ever seen one go before on the porn videos I watch. I rubbed my vagina to the sight of her masturbating and within minutes I made a small puddle of my vagina juices at my feet. I cleaned up then went back to my room and thought about what just occurred. My mom was even more hot than I.