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Just then I could hear muffled moans and groans coming from the bedroom next door. I had never heard those noises before but I would become accustome... to them from that point on. Despite my lack of sexual experience, I knew only too well what was happening. I knew that daddy was fucking mummy. Feeling absolutely disgusted, I put my fingers in my ears and tried to block out what I was hearing. I couldn’t believe the obvious disregard they had for me as I lay next door. I found myself. My daughter Lily has nothing on me. I am sure that Bobby likes me more. As I strutted down the long driveway to Lovegood’s palace I imagined myself on a catwalk. The other teachers and parents could not help but look at me, some with looks of lust, others with sneers of jealousy. I looked back at a few, trying to remember all of their names, but it was hard because there were just so many of them. One father I remembered giving a blowjob to, and his wife did not seem pleased to see me. One of. More

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