"Automatically, without any thought, Ronald mumbled, "I am not a 'baby' mother."A few awkward seconds and then, "No you are not. I am truly sorry Rona...d."Just as he was backing toward the door - anxious to hid in the darkness of his room - his mother made another comment, "I know how it is Ronald."That anger started to rise within him yet again, he considered her words as an admission that she knew her friend, Bill's mother, was fucking her son. She was admitting that mothers do fuck their. I sucked it noisily and was squeezing the other nipple.Mother was slowly becoming hot. She started moaning. She kept calling”vikki, vikki, vikki”.I continued sucking but started caressing her cunt with the other hand.She spread her legs and I inserted one finger into her cunt. Her juices were flowing. I got up and spread her legs more. I then placed the tip of my cock in her cunt and gave it a push. It was tight as she had not had a cock in it since my father did. I pushed it harder and this. She’d burst in and embarrass her best friend, the former-virgin bookworm, and her brother. He’d never live this down. Fred and George would go nuts when they heard this!Counting to three, Ginny Weasley slowly inched the door open, but before she could do anything else, her jaw dropped in true surprise. Hermione was getting fucked all right, her pale skin, more pale than her classmates due to the hours and hours spent in the library, juxtaposed amazingly with the pitch black sheets on the bed in. The hotel had sent our luggage to the train station ahead of time for us to pick up. Then, in a 7-minute jiffy, the Rocket MagLev stopped at our Laguna Beach station. We hopped into our Tesla, which whisked us to Grandma and Papa’s house in no time despite the near accident we had.A classic old 2005 Audi, a manually driven car, ran a red light and would have t-boned us if not for the Tesla’s quick automatic braking and maneuvering intelligence. We arrived at the grandparents’ house at 7pm and.