1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 10


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, BDSM, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Spanking, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    flanks, across her chest, and under her arms until he reached the zipper in the back. The suit creaked slightly as he peeled it off of her, which was rather like peeling a banana. Underneath, a sheen of sweat covered her entire body and it made her glisten in the soft light. “Very sexy,” he said with a smile as he knelt before her and pulled her foot out of the leg hole. “Where did you get it?” “It’s a long story, I’ll tell you later.” She laughed as she balanced herself with a hand atop his head. “Now, I need you to put your clothes on, go downstairs to the bar, and have a double of Glenlivet 12-year on the rocks, and then come back up.” “If you’re trying to get me liquored up so you can take advantage of me, why don’t we just kill that bottle of champagne over there.” “Because I’m not trying to get drunk on champagne. I want you to have a good scotch and then come back to me.” He shrugged and reached for his shirt. “Before you go, could you be a dear and get me a fresh glass of champagne. I never did get to finish my first one. Somebody decided to get done with his meeting early and interrupted me.” “Oh, I’m sorry,” Ron said with a snort as he poured champagne into a clean glass for her. He handed it to her and kissed her on the cheek. “How soon can I come back?” “Give me fifteen minutes or so.” Ron made a point of looking at his watch, looking at his wife, and then looking at his watch again. “Fifteen minutes. Don’t dally, then.” He pulled his pants on and stepped into ...
    his shoes on his way to the door. He stopped when his foot hit the bag he had dropped in the doorway. Since his own plans had been shot to hell, he decided he’d at least salvage something from it. He reached into his bag, which was still lying in the entry-way where he’d left it, and retrieved her favorite bottle of body crème. “I brought you a surprise,” he said as he tossed it to her. She fumbled the catch and the long tube hit the floor behind her. He wondered if it was intentional that she turned around and bent over at the waist to pick it up. If it was, he certainly wasn’t going to complain, if it wasn’t he was just going to enjoy the view and keep his mouth shut. She smiled at him as she turned back around. “Better make it twenty minutes,” she said as tipped the bottle in salute. “Thanks, honey,” she called as she disappeared into the bathroom. Ron considered just waiting outside the door, but realized that would be the longest twenty minutes of his life. The bar here was all modern lines and contemporary decorating. He didn’t much like it, but he didn’t have to stay here long. The only open seat was next to a middle-aged woman with dark hair who was staring into a pint of something dark and half-empty. “Glenlivet, twelve-year, double, on the rocks,” he said as the bartender placed a napkin on the bar. When it was set in front of him, he realized it was his father-in-law’s drink of choice as well. He made a very deliberate effort not to contemplate that as he took a sip. ...
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