I rubbed that clitoris and gave my mother such a powerful orgasm that she fell to her knees on my bed…but that didn’t stop me…I kept it up. Soon...my cock was spewing forth cum without me even touching it. Mom gasped and went right after it. She sucked my cock into her mouth and drained everything that I had left before she cleaned up what had been fired previously. Mom whispered, “I’m not allowed to waist good cum.” I asked, “Can we do this again?” Mom replied, “Every night from now on. It is. “I’m not sure that’s the right question,” I said. “Just because you want to do something doesn’t mean you should.”“But you want to?”“Duh! I’m a guy! We’re not exactly known for NOT wanting to!”Katy laughed, “True. But unlike my friends’ boyfriends, you don’t push.”“That’s at least partly because I’m thinking about the difference between ‘want’ and ‘should’.”“I know,” she sighed. “I started taking birth control pills ‘just in case’. I get so excited when we’re fooling around it makes me want. Like Hermione, Ginny had developed into an extremely attractive and desirable teen, but unlike Hermione, Ginny fully intended to explore her sexuality. However, she did agree with Hermione in having no intention of letting Draco Malfoy sexually molest her without expressed consent.There was only one problem with trying to stave off Malfoy’s underhanded and somewhat elusive tactics; they had no way of defending themselves or exacting any kind of suitable revenge. There was only one thing to. I didn't tell him. We played each other music through the wall and read and analysed our favourite lyrics and poems for hours. I hated not being able to touch him.The resolution to our little escapade had in fact been quite painless after all the shouting had finished. Mum told me I had to take my phone with me at all times and I had to call her if I wasn't planning on coming home before nine o'clock at night. I sort of grounded myself that weekend any way, I seemed to have a lot to think.