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

    of soft hairs. Her finger brushed over her clit and an electric jolt went through her. It wasn't terribly difficult for her to imagine it was Lavender's hand, and having a hand down there rubbing her while her husband was driving her like a runaway jackhammer was doing delicious things to her. Her hand pushed a little lower and she felt her fingers slide along the length of his moving shaft. Her palm came to rest against her swollen clit and she pushed against it, feeling Ron's balls smack against her fingers and then move away. She was gripped by a wicked thought as Ron growled out something and an inarticulate cry left her own mouth in response. "Oh, Lavender!" she moaned. It was a risk, she knew, but it seemed to have had the desired effect. He slammed into her with one last stroke and exploded inside of her. Normally, he would twitch here for a minute or so, then fall limp, and back out of her. This time though, he didn’t even stop, he just kept pounding her relentlessly. "Say it again," she heard him say in a ragged, gravelly voice. "Oh Lavender, rub me," she moaned out as she began rocking her hand back and forth over her clit. Ron began to pick up speed, he was swelling inside her, and she realized that he was still stiff as a board. "Yes, Lav, just like that," she said in breathy voice. Now his thrusts were coming harder, the sound of slapping skin was very loud in the room. Ron's groans were just as loud, and his deep voice saying, "Yeah, get down in there!" told ...
    her what he was thinking as he slammed in and out of her. She was having a hard time splitting her concentration between her own building climax and teasing Ron's fantasy. When his balls began to slap against her clit with every forward stroke she felt it build faster and faster. She kept moaning Lavender's name, goading her husband on. Then suddenly she was there, and then over the edge. She screamed out and Ron continued to pound away at her, punishing her box exquisitely. At some point during her orgasm, although she couldn't say when, Ron had taken his fingers from her hair and now had both hands on her hips, pulling her hard against him. She would be wonderfully sore tomorrow. Now though, it was time for her to communicate her desire to him. She pulled away from him and reached for her bedside drawer. * Ron started to protest as she pulled away from him and flopped across the bed. "Lie down," she said. What he wanted to do was pin her underneath him and really drive her hard, but now was not the time to argue. He still had a raging hard-on and her command to lie down meant one of two things, both of which were good. He stretched out in the middle of the bed. He looked over when he felt something round and rubbery slap down into his hand. He grinned, knowing what it was: a latex replica of his ‘physical assets’. His work as a trainer for the Cannons sometimes required him to be gone for several days at a time, so he had this made as a joke gift for Hermione for her birthday ...
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