1. One Big Horny Weasley Family- chapter 4


    Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Fan fiction, Threesome, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    tongue, the top, the tip, and even the sides. All the time she was calling his name. He took hold of her hand and guided it toward his cock. Sensing what he wanted, but unable to reach back that far, she lifted up off of his face and turned around. She settled her knees on either side of his chest, and leaned forward slightly. Harry reached up and pulled her hips back down against his face. "Say my name," he rumbled, then he licked her again. She pushed down against him and called out his name. In response, he pushed his head up farther and buried his tongue inside of her. Her hand was warm against his skin, and his cock jerked as she gripped him. She began to stroke him as he lavished attention on her pussy. "I want to feel you inside me," she groaned in a husky voice after several minutes. Harry had no complaints with that as she lifted up off of him and perched herself above his erection. She rubbed the head of his cock back and forth over her slit several times, until the head was covered in her juices. Then she lowered herself down onto him. He let out a low growl as she opened up around him. He could feel her walls stretching to accommodate him. She was moving very slowly and breathing very audibly, but he was simply luxuriating in the feeling of what was going on inside of her. As she stretched inside, she seemed to be tightening outside. She was squeezing him, rippling along his length, seeming to pull at him. Finally, with a long sigh, he felt her settle against ...
    him. He rolled his hips under her, pushing up slightly and she rose with him. There was nothing rushed about this, she wasn't ready to be pushed yet and he didn't want to. This was good, this long, slow, tantalizing pleasure. It was different from the way that he and Ginny made love. She leaned forward slightly, and ran her hands up his chest. "That's it," he whispered to her, "nice and slow." He was beginning to wonder what was taking Ron so long, but when she leaned over and ran a tongue over his nipple, the thought went right out of his head. He ran his hands up her thighs, over the subtle flare of her hips, along the skin of her flanks, until at last they cupped her breasts. She wasn't as curvaceous or her body as yielding as what he was used to, but this was a beauty all its own. He pushed up against her slowly and heard her gasp. He was pushing deeper now, and she gave way before him. He pulled back and rolled forward again. Her hips began to rock back and forth above him. Her lips were climbing their way up his throat. He craned his head back so that she could get to more. When at last her lips found his again, they moved together in soft unhurried movements. He felt a weight on the bed to his right. Hermione apparently felt it too, because she broke their kiss and turned to look. Harry watched as Ron leaned forward to kiss his wife. Their kiss was light, more like brushing their lips over one another. Their lips came to together again, this time the kiss was deeper, but ...
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