My friends and I didn't mind, in fact, they were all too excited to have a beautiful woman hang out with them. After that, Ella became a weekly player...and I could see that she really enjoyed playing. That brought us even closer. As time went on, my mother became like my best friend, we spent so much time together we had our own inside jokes, we would text constantly, we shared a lot of interests and her compliments and physical touches became very frequent. Hugs that went on longer, kisses that. As I thrust little by little, I hit her hymen and know I can’t push any further. She whines as my thrust become slow, long and hard. I know what she wants. I begin to thrust harder and faster my dick is grabbed as she clenches the muscles in her pussy. It nearly makes me cum. I throw her against the beach towel face down and grab her ass to stick it up. I spread her cheeks to find her sweet pussy. I lean in and lick her outer lips, tasting her cum makes me want to fuck her even more. My tongue. I sat down and chatted with aunty for a while. Then I decided to start doing my homework as I had a lot of work that day. So aunty told me that she will go to another neighbours place for a chat (she usually did that in the evenings) and requested me to either call her or make some coffee for uncle once he was home.I used to help my mom cook at home and was fairly comfortable in aunty's kitchen as well as I had spent many Sat afternoons at her place. So I told her not to worry and that I will. Ravenclaw, of course - with her intellect and keenness for her studies, she could not have been placed elsewhere. Not brilliant at transfiguration, but good enough. Slughorn had given her very good marks in potions, and her charms were far above average. But it was in history that she had stood out. This was in the days when Professor Binns was still alive, not that his lessons had been any better than when he continued his career teaching as a ghost. Despite the lack of an inspiring.