1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 6


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Spanking, Threesome, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    them not to stop. Ron pushed a second finger into her, now that Lavender had removed hers. He felt her clench around his fingers. He shoved his pointed tongue hard against her sphincter and she screamed. Her orgasm was long, loud, and wet. He didn't let up though, and apparently neither did Lavender. Soon she was squirming and trying to get away from their tongues and fingers. It wasn't that easy though; they each had a free hand to hold her in place. They finally relented when she rolled over and curled up against the brass headboard. Ron leaned down and bestowed a quick kiss on Lavender, then pulled out of her and crawled over to his wife. He leaned down and kissed her. Slowly, she uncurled and wrapped herself around him. He felt Lavender's warm, lush body push up against his back. The girls were settling down, he could feel it, Hermione's breathing was already slow and regular. Lavender's kisses on his shoulder were getting softer and farther between. "Either of you girls hungry?" Lavender's response was a simple, 'huh?' "No you aren't," his wife mumbled. "You're staying here to cuddle with me." Lavender made a noise of indignation. "Us. Whatever." Ron grinned; his wife could be so cute sometimes. "If you're craving chocolate then there's some in the drawer of my nightstand." He was way beyond chocolate, he needed a cheeseburger- with bacon, and maybe chili. She kissed him lightly. "Why don't you be a good boy and tuck us girls in." "Okay dear." Ron decided he wouldn't say ...
    anything about the fact that it was just barely nine o'clock on a Friday night. He fluffed the covers over them, gave them each a kiss and prepared to head for the kitchen. He was going to have a cheeseburger, probably two. Hopefully the girls would be ready to get up when he got back. "Happy Birthday, honey," the girls both said. They giggled sleepily. Lavender rolled over and cuddled up next to his wife, her hand covering Hermione’s tangle of soft hairs. Then again, he could eat later. ------------------- It was a red-letter day at the Burrow as they celebrated Ron's birthday. Almost everyone had managed to make it home. Ron was sitting at the head of the massive picnic table that had been set up; the place normally given to his father. Percy had just finished leading everyone through a rousing round of "For He's a Jolly Good Fellow" that had been punctuated by a host of rude remarks and small explosions. Cake was being served and people were wandering around and talking. "Can I give a keess to ze birsday boy?" came a voice from behind him. He spun around to see a short, thin woman with long sheets of silvery blonde hair. She smiled at him and he felt his knees turn to water. "Fleur?" he said, dumbstruck. "Hallo again, Ronald. Eet haz been some time, no?" ‘Breathe,’ Ron told himself. "Yes it has, ten years I think. I'm surprised you remember me. Who are you here with?" He began to fidget with his wedding ring, as was his habit when he was nervous. He hoped that Fleur would ...
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