I live in America near Washington D.C and I moved here when I was three years old from Ahmadabad, and as soon as we moved here, we became friends with...another Gujarati family. They had a son named Rohan who is my best friend till date. He’s a year younger than me so while I’m in college he’s a senior in high school. His dad’s name is Prashant, and his mom’s name is Reeva.Enough of the back story now, lets get to the real stuff. Rohan’s mom was fucking amazing. Ever since I was like 10 I’ve had. This was the best my pussy has been fingered. In pleasure, I was just going down my seat. He kissed me harder and started finger fucking me again.This time, he unzipped his pant and made me sit on him. I placed my pussy on his bulge and started riding. He placed his hands on my ass and started pressing it. It felt so good riding on that bulge. He spanked my ass and kissed me harder. He was a good kisser. I kept biting his lower lip. He kissed my neck harder. And I was riding harder, faster,. ..we moved down south mid April and I got the new office open and everything was going well and we had finally settled into our new home and back to going nude around the house, my hours changed from night to days so that meant I would be home during the evenings and night (oh boy), everything was fine until I came home and walked past my sons room only to find him stroking his dick to porn and of course I stood there in a trance watching finding myself getting wet so I decided I would go into. " After a pause, she performed the counter-jinx, freeing the squib's tongue."I'll go to Professor Umbridge, I will!" Filch was used to being cursed in the halls from time to time, but always the students at least tried to conceal their identity when doing so. None had dared to curse him openly, and his sense of security was shattered. His lip trembled with fear, and he was close to tears. "She'll know how to set things right! Never in my life has a student dared to talk to me like this. Why.