1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 17


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Domination/submission, Fan fiction, Spanking, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    towel out of the way and replaced her hand with her mouth. “Oh fuck, that’s it girl, just like that,” he groaned. She was sucking hard and using her tongue on the vein that ran up the bottom of his cock. If she kept it up he wouldn’t even make the eight minutes to the driveway. She did, and he was right, about three minutes away from the house he started pumping her mouth full of cum and his foot slammed down on the accelerator. Almost instantly there was the sound of a siren behind him. “Oh, fuck!” he groaned as he looked in the rear view mirror and saw blue lights. Hermione immediately sat up and turned to flop down in her seat. A last gasp spurt of cum oozed out of his deflating cock and dribbled onto the seat. George eased off the accelerator and turned on his turn signal. Once he had come to a stop he reached down and tried to tuck his cock back into his trousers, but there was no way he was going to be able to zip up without being obvious. He really wished he had thought to bring his wand, at least the one he could cast real spells with. He snorted at the lame joke. “George,” Hermione said, half in a panic, “how is this funny?” George couldn’t help himself and began to laugh. “This is absurdly funny.” He swallowed his laughter and rolled down the window at the knock. “Fancy seeing you out here.” George addressed the officer without fully looking over. He was suddenly aware of the fact that his car reeked of sex. He looked back and up and saw the officer’s nostrils ...
    flare and her cute little nose scrunch up. “Have you been drinking this afternoon, sir?” The woman’s voice did not sound friendly. She an attractive woman in her mid-30’s with black hair and blue eyes. “Not yet,” he replied with a smile. George’s mum had always told him that someday his mouth was going to get him in trouble, he wondered if this was the day. “Do you know why I pulled you over?” Apparently she wasn’t amused or impressed. “You like my car?” Hermione gasped and he imagined her shaking her head. He had to stop joking, but he couldn’t; he had no idea how much trouble he was in, and this was always how he reacted to being in trouble. “Alright, wise-arse, get out of the car.” She was definitely not amused. “Keep your hands where I can see them.” George opened the door and got out, careful to keep his hands in plain sight. His trousers dropped down to his ankles, and he wasn’t wearing skivvies. George firmly clamped his mouth shut, because he knew that if he tried to ask if he could pull his pants up, he’d say something stupid and wildly inappropriate. “You can fix that,” she commanded him. He liked the crack in her voice, but he reminded himself that while most of his weekend was the kind of thing that belonged in one of Freddy’s movies, this was not part of that story line. He bent down to pull his trousers up and zipped them. The police-woman looked in the car. “You too, miss; out of the car.” George shuddered, oh the possibilities, and his cock began to twitch in his ...
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