A Big Happy Weasley Family Part 3 - Sex Stories

A Big Happy Weasley Family Part 3

... pushed against her clitoris and slipped right past between her thighs. “Merlin!” Molly gasped, as Harry drew her flush against him again. She reached a hand out behind her and felt Harry’s massive cockhead extending even beyond her ass as her thighs sandwiched his meat. “I feel like I’m sitting on a log, you brute!” “Well,” Harry said lightly, “You seem to like it. I can feel you dripping all over my log, you horny cow.” Molly squeeze her thighs tightly around his cock and rose up again to kiss him, both of her hands now rising up to clutch his face, but Harry jerked his face back. “Now,” he said, “I’m going to see if I can tame this horny cow.” Molly’s pussy was gushing over his cock now and her nipples were rock hard, albeit crushed by Harry’s obsidian chest. “Stick out your tongue,” he commanded, his breath hot and fresh on her face. She flushed and obeyed, sticking out her tongue as far as it could go. And Harry dove in – his lips coiled around her tongue and he sucked on it, his own tongue licking and lapping around hers. Molly moaned loudly and she felt her cunt throb – she had never had someone humiliate her in this fashion before. She supposed they were quite a sight – both half naked from the waist down, grinding into each other with his massive shaft sandwiched by her thighs, rubbing up against her own drooling pussy. And then he started moving, still suckling on her tongue, in short sharp strokes with his balls slapping against her thighs as his massive shaft ...

... rubbed deliciously against her cunt. If she thought the feeling of his cock just resting against her vagina was pleasant before, the feeling of that hot, throbbing shaft scrape against her swollen clit as it jerked back and forth was absolutely divine. Her folds were now completely and utterly agape, hugging his shaft as it pushed in and out of them at a rapid rhythm. “Your thighs feel divine, Molly,” Harry gasped, taking his mouth off her tongue for now, “My log loves the feel of your fat fucking thighs.” Molly merely gaped at him – he was moving at an impossible pace now, his penis just stabbing back and forth against her pussy as he palmed her fat ass to his heart’s content. His balls were slapping hard and fast against her thighs now as his cock mashed back and forth and the clap-clap-clap sound echoed throughout the entrance hall. The Weasley Matriarch was so horny right now. “Harry,” she managed, in between flashes of pleasure, “Please…” “Please what?” Harry taunted, still grinding effortlessly against her. “Please…” Molly said and gasped as Harry smashed against her thighs particularly hard, “Fuck!” She had meant it as an exclamation, but Harry seemed to interpret it as a request and with a few choice words – “Looks like the cow has been tamed!” he taunted – he pulled her off and turned her towards the kitchen counter andpushed her against it. “Spread your legs,” he commanded, and Molly complied. She leaned against the kitchen separator and stood with her legs wide apart, ...