She bucked and screamed and shook but they just let her orgasm go. They all three held her tight until she calmed down and rested a bit until they s...arted up again. While the friction was greater and a little more painful for Z, the resulting orgasm was by far the best she had ever felt. When completed the three climbed off and Z screamed “NEXT! NEXT!!, And NEXT!!.” And it went on. As the last three were preparing to mount Z, I looked around and found the fluffer, Joylie. She. Even if that R.A.B person had destroyed the Horcrux like they said they were going to, there were still three more left to find, as Voldemort himself would represent the seventh and final Horcrux. Two of them were most likely Helga Hufflepuff’s cup and Voldemort’s snake, Nagini, and the last was very likely a relic from Rowena Ravenclaw. But even having all that information seemed useless to Harry because he had no idea where to look for the Horcruxes and Dumbledore had left no. . he called me a Slut." Well, that wasn't very nice," I said, sympathizing with her."Okay, See him over there! He's in the Daffodil bed," she said, pointing to about forty daffodils all planted close together." How will I know which one he is—in fact, how do I even know he is not a she?" I asked."Oh," she laughed, "You'll know."I Meet Mr. DaffodilAbout now, things are starting to look dubious. Very dubious! I walk over to the flowerbed full of daffodils. I'm looking down... trying to figure out. And I wanted my mom to see it.So after I took a shower, and I knew dad wouldn't be home for a few hours, I came out of the bathroom naked. I glanced down to the kitchen, where mom sat naked. I strolled down the stairs, trying to be cool but the excitement gave me a semi-erection. So I guess I looked pretty well-endowed, which gave me more confidence. I walked into the kitchen and my mom was surprised, but tried to hide it. She didn't say anything, but her eyes were glued, and I mean glued, to.