Abby considered Cho’s question carefully trying to come up with an answer. “I do not have any, I would say by most people’s definition,” Abby told her daughter. “My old friends…” She shrugged. “I have not spoken to many in years.”
Using all her fingertips, Abby began to rub Cho’s folds more firmly. The wetness stuck to them and left string of arousal when Abby pulled her hand away. She moaned softly as she looked down to watch her hand rubbing her daughter’s pussy.
“What do you want to do after you leave Hogwarts?”