1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 14


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Fan fiction, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Voyeurism, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    that Angelina was sitting on his chest with her legs spread. “Nice view,” he rasped as he smiled up at her. “Boys,” she replied with a laugh. “Now that you’ve got the snitch, what are you going to do with it?” “Eat it,” he replied and pulled her forward. He took a deep breath, it was still a little painful, but it would pass. Her thighs raised and spread as she planted her feet on the floor on either side of his head. The wet material of her dress was cold, and a bit clammy, against his chest; but where it counted she was warm. He was taken by the appearance of her: the strength and tone of her thighs, the rich color of her skin, the curly tangle of hairs that had been shaped into an arrow, and the dark lips of her labia against the lighter tone of her skin. He opened his mouth and wrapped around her, his tongue sweeping from bottom to top as he did so. Angelina cooed in appreciation of his efforts, and he was glad to hear it. He had to admit that there had been some trepidation on his part; after all, Angelina was very knowledgeable about sex, and from what he understood he would be measured against almost all of his other brothers. He wanted to impress. Then suddenly, her legs tightened and it was the only warning he got as she sprang from his chest. He snatched at her hemline but was too slow. He rolled over and reached for ankle and just caught her as she tried to skip away. “I thought you wanted to play,” he said as he looked up at her. She smiled down at him. “You were ...
    having so much fun chasing me; I thought we’d do it some more.” She spun in a quick pirouette and broke his grip. Nimble as a minx, she jumped to her other foot, spun and leapt further away. He had no choice; he scrambled to his feet and lunged for her. She spun again, and with a light tap sent him stumbling. He extended his arms and caught himself before he plowed head first into the counter. He turned to face her and she smiled innocently as she extended a leg and bowed to him, a move distinctly reminiscent of the type of salute given to an opponent on the Quidditch pitch for a daring play. He took a breath and considered her for a moment. She wanted him to chase her, but he assumed she also wanted to be caught; most importantly though, she wanted to play. He lunged forward, trying to look clumsy as he did so. He was leaning to her right, heading toward the center of the room so that she would have to move left toward the edge. She did just as he planned. At the last moment he stuck out his arm and grabbed the refrigerator door to use as a fulcrum, and drove into her. His body pressed full against hers as she pressed flat against the freezer-side door on the large side by side unit. “Gotcha!” he whispered as he nibbled her ear. Her back was to him as his hands wandered over her body. He reached down and pulled up the hem of her skirt so he could grope and fondle her magnificent arse. It was full and plump, the cheeks firm in his hands. “It seems,” he said as he cocked his ...
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