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

    as she got and she seemed to be on the verge of letting him do something really kinky to her. His cock twitched as he fantasized again about what it would be like to slide his dick into her nice, tight arse. “I’m happy to see you too, John Thomas.” Ron’s eyes snapped open just in time to see his wife lean down and place a very wet kiss on the head of his cock. “Were you dreaming about being buried deep inside me, making me call out your name as I bounced up and down your glorious erection?” Without waiting for an answer, she put one knee on the bed and straddled his hips. She leaned in close to him until her mouth was next to his ear. “I was,” she said in a hoarse whisper. Ron was sorely tempted to let her do exactly what she was threatening. He pulled her down and settled her against his hips, his cock trapped beneath her. It was a bit uncomfortable for him, but he hoped that it would help him focus. “What’s going on, Hermione?” “What do you mean?” Ron realized she was looking at the end of his nose, not his eyes, as she responded. He ducked his head a bit and looked up at her. “I mean, you’re keeping secrets, and not doing a very good job of it.” He let her squirm for a minute, but she was not very forthcoming. “What was in that envelope?” “I, I want to tell you, I really do.” She bit her bottom lip, ducked her head, and looked up at him through her eyelashes. It was all he could do not to throw her on the bed and fuck her silly. She looked at him with an amused grin, then ...
    ducked her head back down. “I can’t though.” “Of course you can,” he replied. “But you’ll think I’m a bad girl; that I’m some kind of naughty little minx.” That brought him up short. He had been expecting several responses, but this was definitely not one of them. “I’m not a bad girl, I’m not naughty. Well, maybe a little naughty.” Ron took a couple of deep breaths as he tried to regain his composure. The way she kept referring to herself as naughty and a ‘bad girl’ was triggering memories of reading a book that Hermione had brought home about psychology and sex. Most of it had gone right over his head or had disgusted him so much that he stopped reading after only a couple of chapters. Some of it had stuck though, much to his chagrin, and was bubbling back to the surface now. Ron chose his next words carefully, not quite sure where she was going with this but curious to find out. “What would you make you a bad girl?” He was surprised, and a little alarmed, to hear that his voice had dropped in timbre and taken on an air of authority. Hermione seemed surprised by it as well. “Something I want to do, something I really want to do.” She curled a lock of hair around her finger and wouldn’t look at him. “If I do it though, then you have to do it; then you would be naughty too, but not as naughty as me.” His dick was so hard it was starting to get painful. Every time she looked at him she blushed a bit and he got a little bit harder. He was about to try coaxing it out of her when ...
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