“That is easy to do if you are not my student. That does not mean that I will not teach you and share secrets with you, but it is a role that I can now give up,” Abby told her. “Your happiness if paramount to me in any other role. I am glad to give up the lesson being paramount.” She was unsure if the young girl understood, but Abby knew that things would be better for giving up her role as Cho’s mistress.
“So,” Abby sighed with a smirk. “This lithe, petite little body belongs to me? Whatever shall I do with it?” Of course, she already had great plans for what she might do. Her finger continued to tease Cho’s thigh even once her lingerie bottoms were gone.
“The ritual is not of import right now.” She didn’t wish to tell Cho that the flighty Ravenclaw couldn’t be trusted with their secrets. “I will be able to deal with that later.” Dismissing more mundane concerns, she wanted to give Cho her undivided attention.
Drawing in a breath, she relished Cho’s intoxicating scent. Reaching over, she ran her finger along Cho’s folds. The intense wetness there pooled on her finger tip and she drew a string of it away she withdrew her finger.
Still dressed in her robes, Abigail was far too overdressed. Though, her submissive daughter might enjoy that. Striping away the rest of Cho’s clothes, Abby left her on her lap.
With deft skill, her hand moved back to Cho’s folds and began to dance over them. It was teasing at first, but quickly grew more earnest. Sliding two fingers inside the petite girl, Abby felt Cho’s pussy stretch around her fingers. Moving them in and out, she pressed the heel of her hand against Cho’s clit as she stared into her eyes.