1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 8


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Spanking, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    intrusions. The night before last she had gone as far as to ask him to lick her there, though she couldn’t quite bring herself to actually name it. “A little more.” Not quite sure which she wanted more of, he gave her more of all three. She let out a pleasant shriek as his thumb slid in past the knuckle. She pushed back against him and this thumb slid all the way into her and her clit caught between his fingers. Almost immediately she began to call out his name as her body shook. After several seconds she shrieked and collapsed on the table. “Liked that, did ya?” Ron gently removed his thumb from her. “Wow! I was not quite ready for that.” She took several deep breaths. “You’re right though, I did like it.” Ron smiled to himself as he saw the blush creep over her cheeks. “Can you help me down off the table? I need to run to the little girls’ room.” She smiled up at him as he helped her down and ‘accidentally’ rubbed his erect cock against her bum. “Ron!” “Don’t try to act like you’re surprised by this,” Ron quipped. “If you weren’t such a naughty little minx, I wouldn’t have this problem.” “Naughty, huh? I’ll show you naughty.” With that she turned and sauntered toward their bedroom, her hips swinging outrageously. At the top of the stairs, she stopped to look over her shoulder at him. With an exaggerated pout she kissed the tip of her finger and pushed it against her ass before disappearing into their room. A statement like that would normally have prompted Ron to grab her ...
    and throw her on the bed where they would tussle until one of them decided to “lose” to the other, which usually meant that Ron pinned her to the bed and licked and nibbled her upper body while screwing her as deep as he could. This time Ron kept his gut reaction in check as he contemplated his wife’s behavior. He considered reaching down and picking up the card she had been so careful to keep from him earlier. He knew that would upset her though, she was going to great lengths to keep whatever it was secret. All he needed to do was to get her talking about it and eventually she would spill the beans on it. That was definitely the better course of action he decided, a little tickle torture, maybe a nice massage, brush her hair, eventually she’d give it up. He entered the room as quietly as he could and crawled onto the bed. He leaned back against the cold, brass headboard and considered the situation. She’d been sitting on this secret for a week now, and she wasn’t hiding it very well. That meant she wanted him to know the secret. If she wanted him to know, why didn’t she tell him? He could only surmise that there was something embarrassing about the secret, maybe something salacious. Whatever it was seemed to be translating itself into sexual energy; they had fucked more in the last week than they had at any other time in their relationship. For a moment he considered dropping it and just taking advantage of the situation. After all, during sex and foreplay she gave as good ...
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