1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 15


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 44.4, Source: sexstories.com

    fucking. He leaned forward with her legs still under his chest. Her hips elevated slightly off the seat and then he started pounding her for all he was worth. “So close, “he rasped. “Want you to come again.” His eyes closed as he tried to remember the seven rules of satisfied customers, but it was too late, to back down now. He leaned even farther forward and braced himself on the window frame above her head. Her hips came up even higher and he was almost fucking vertically down into her. “Fuckfuckfuckfuuuuuuuck.” He opened his eyes just enough to see her grab her tits as she echoed his words and climaxed. He pushed himself up a bit so that she could unfold from beneath him. Her legs flopped down alongside him as he slid out of her with a bit of squelching sound. They both giggled uncomfortably, then he laughed more genuinely as he leaned down to kiss her. “That was amazing,” he murmured as she nuzzled at his neck. She murmured a soft agreement and gave herself over to the tender ministrations of his kisses along her cheeks, neck, shoulders, and chest. She shoved him away though when he blew a raspberry in the hollow of her neck. “I always wondered how you would react to one of those,” he said with a sly grin. “About the same as any girl over the age of six, I would imagine,” she said with a smile. “I finally broke Ron of doing that by tickling him every time he did it to me.” “That won’t work on me, I’m not ticklish.” He suddenly jumped up with a shout and banged his head ...
    on the low roof of the car. “How did you know about that spot? Alicia swore she didn’t tell anyone.” He jumped back and squeezed himself against the door as she reached for his ribs again. He held his hands out in front of himself to block her merciless fingers. “She didn’t have to.” She wiggled her fingers at him. “Lavender said you all have that spot.” “And how would she know?” “That’s a very good question,” Hermione said with a sly smile. “Why don’t you tell me how Lavender would know that?” “I don’t kiss and tell,” he said placing a pious hand over his heart. Then he leered at her, “I’ll make you do much naughtier things to me first.” She laughed and slapped at his hands as she sat up and leaned against the opposite door from him. “If you want something like that, you’ll have to earn it first.” She extended her legs and lifted one foot. She wiggled her toes at him. “So why don’t you grab that bottle of lotion I told you to bring and get to work.” “That’s low,” he replied. He took her foot in his hand as he leaned forward and grabbed the jar out of the console between the seats. He leaned back against the door as he scooped a bit of the heavy cream out of the jar and began to rub it between his hands to loosen and warm it up. “My wife is supposed to keep my secrets,” he said with a tragic look as he bestowed a single kiss on the top her foot. Then he cradled her foot in one hand and rubbed a light layer of lotion over her entire foot with the other. Once that was complete, ...
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