1. The Many Misadventures of Young Adults pt. 8


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Group Sex, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    a morning-after potion. After this afternoon's session they were going to need it. * * * Elsewhere in the gym sized room another cherry was being taken. Gabrielle lay on the s**ttered clothes as she and Ron heavily engaged in foreplay. Their lips and tongues moved frantically against each other while Ron's middle finger probed the wet, hairless slit between the young girl's legs. She let out a happy sigh as he shifted his mouth to her silver tinged nipples and aureole whose colour, like her s*sters came from being a quarter veela. Finally Ron took his finger, moist with her juices, from Gabrielle's virgin twat and gently pushed her legs apart. Fleur got up from where she'd been watching and fingering herself. She kissed first Gabrielle, gently, then Ron more hungrily. &#034Merci. After zees, whatever you want, we do.&#034 Ron's eyes immediately went to her perfect buttocks. &#034Oui,&#034 the Frenchwoman said with a smile. Ron looked questioningly at Gabrielle who just smiled and nodded. He spread her lower lips then pushed in until he could feel her hymen then pushed on through as she gasped with pain then stopped. He waited briefly while Fleur questioned her in French then, at the older s*ster's nod started up again slowly at first then settled down to a fierce pounding rhythm. Lord God, he'd never been in anything so tight! Even when he'd first fucked Ginny she had been stretched out from having Harry and anyway he'd been smaller then himself. &#034Ohhh,&#034 moaned the ...
    nymphet beneath him. &#034C'est bon, Ron, c'est bon! Mon Dieuu!&#034 Her tiny fingers dug into his shoulders and her coltish legs wrapped around him as she came. He found himself being pulled up away from her. Both of them looked up resentfully to see Fleur tugging him with one hand and flourishing a jar of ointment she'd found on a shelf in the other. He was torn between the two s*sters momentarily but his nearly obsessional butt lust won out. He was gentle breaking away from the girl beneath him, kissing her long and slow on the mouth then down her neck to where he was sure that one day a pair of small but exquisite breasts matching her s*ster's would grow. Then he pulled out slowly while Fleur gently disengaged her s*ster's limbs from around him. Tired but happy Gabrielle crawled to a nearby beanbag chair and curled up like a kitten to watch her s*ster and her new lover. Fleur crouched before him on all fours, perfectly moulded rump up-thrust awaiting his pleasure but first he wanted to give attention to her needs, thrusting first two, then three, fingers into her glistening slit while at the same time lavishing kisses and nibbles on her ass with an almost religious devotion. It was odd. Maybe it was because of the entrancing capabilities that, because they were part veela, the girls wielded without even trying, but the usual anger that Ron brought to sex was missing. Of course it could be that the Delacourt s*sters just weren't as inherently infuriating as Hermione and his ...
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