1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 2


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 72.7, Source: sexstories.com

    This is work of fan fiction, all characters and locations are the property of their respective owners. I own the story line. Chapter 2- What's Good for the Goose Ron wasted no time in complying with his wife's request. It was very rare that she ever asked to be ‘fucked’; and usually it took an unmerciful amount of teasing. He fastened his lips to hers and slid his hand down the back of her shorts. He began to squeeze and drag his nails over her soft flesh. She broke the kiss and nipped at his bottom lip. "I didn't say grope me. I didn't say play with me. I said fuck me." Without a second thought Ron rolled over and stood up, dropping his shorts to reveal his erection. She raised her hips and Ron yanked the boxers off her. He climbed back on to the bed and set his hand on the small of her back. He situated himself directly behind her and ran his hand once over her dripping pussy. He placed his hands on her ass and spread her legs slightly. Lining himself up, he lunged forward, all the way in on the first stroke. She let out a moan. She was like a pot of boiling water, burning hot and very wet. Normally she wasn't even this wet when they got done; he rode it for all it was worth though. He raked his nails up the back of her legs as he slammed into her again. She let out a stifled scream that just encouraged him. Grabbing her hips, he backed out and slammed forward again. He repeated this several times and each time was again rewarded with a loud and satisfying scream She looked ...
    so good down in front of him like this; her head down on a pillow, her back arched and rump high in the air. He couldn't resist, he brought his hand up and brought it down on her ass with a loud 'smack'; this coincided with him slamming forward into her again, causing her to back into him. The impact was like a car crash, he could feel his pubic hairs becoming wet and matted with her juices. As he looked down at the back of her head, it wasn't hard to imagine the pillow her face was buried in as another woman's crotch. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine Lavender sitting there; her tanned skin and her huge tits exposed. His hand slid up Hermione's back and wound itself into the hair at the back of her head. He increased the tempo of his thrusts as he used his grip in her hair for leverage. * Hermione drove back against her lover as he entangled his hand in her mop of wild, brown curls. She knew what he was thinking. As he held her head against the pillow, he was imagining her head buried between another woman's legs. Around the fireworks that were going off in her head with every punishing thrust, she wondered what it would be like to be in that position. Trying to imagine that her hand was Lavender's, the only woman’s touch she had ever really known, she slid it down underneath her and began to massage her breast. Ron's trip hammer movements were getting faster and she realized that he was getting close. She slid her hand down lower, over her stomach and into her tangle ...
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