Ron had first met Susan at Hogwarts eight years ago. They were friends and had gone to a couple of meet-ups together. Last year, Ron had opened a night club in the upper district of Diagon Alley where he met Susan again after the war. He had arranged a party for all his year mates, yes including Slytherin’s as well. Well not exactly, the silver haired cunt named ‘Draco Malfoy’ and the Knocturn Alley’s average whore named ‘Pansy Parkinson’ were invited to the party… but only to be disrespectfully kicked off by his Security. It was mean of him, but it was way too funny and by the look on their faces, it was totally worth it. Anyway, back to Ron and Susan, they have never gotten a lot of one-on-one time. From the first time they’ve met Ron admired her craftsmanship, her positivity and her wry sense of humor. She had grown from the shy girl who blushed every time he started a conversation to a fucking busty redhead MILF. Just like her aunt Amelia Bones but younger. And, of course, she was the most gorgeous woman he’d ever laid eyes on; that endeared her to him as well. She had a fantastically voluptuous figure, big brown eyes, and a fiery mane of red hair.
Ron found himself nurturing somewhat of a crush on her. It was silly, and inconsequential, and he himself didn’t even put much effort into it. She was terribly attractive and probably had a whole lot of stuff in her life that she hadn’t talked to him about, maybe including a boyfriend. Or, you know, a girlfriend. She could be not into guys at all.
Over letters, she had mentioned that she would be attending the party as Poison Ivy this year, which Ron was looking forward to. Harry had introduced Ron to Muggle Comics after the war and to be honest Ron liked them. He also knew very few were as talented at making their own costumes as Susan was. What he hadn’t realized—and what he realized when she walked into his night club that Susan was not afraid to show off her smashing figure, but this was more of her body than Ron thought he’d ever be lucky enough to see. Her red sweater was stretched thin in the front to contain her enormous bust, and in the back it did nothing to conceal her equally substantial buttocks, which, clad only in a lacy, leaf-pattern pair of green panties, swayed and jiggled enticingly with every step she took. Her skin green with body paint, she looked positively delicious.
Quite apart from how sexy Susan looked, he marveled at the confidence with which she wore the clothes, or lack thereof. Hers was quite a full figure, and it was sadly rare that he saw women like her daring to wear such skimpy outfits to his club. Well, good for her, good for all of them, and on a much less principled note, good for him that he got to look at her in that get-up.
Susan pulled up at the bar and rested her perfect ass of hers down on a stool. Ron immediately made a b-line straight for her.
“Hey, handsome,” she purred, as Ron sat next to her, trying desperately to be more charming.
They made small talk, Ron pressing as hard into the conversation as he felt comfortable doing. He knew it was only a matter of minutes before Susan was drawn away by girl friends of hers, so he wanted to make the most of their time together. And yet, after a couple minutes of light “how do you do’s” Susan had waved hello to a few people, exchanged brief hugs and compliments with a girlfriend who was on her way out, and still stayed talking with him.
She had gotten a new job, as a wardrobe supervisor, and was telling him all about it as they ordered her second and his first shot of fire whiskey.
“Yeah, it’s been good. Everyone I work with is great, and it’s the kind of work I love, so—I guess I’m a lucky girl.”
“I am happy for you and it also makes sense, I mean, you’re good with costumes.” He couldn’t help but segue into her outfit. “This,” he gestured to her ridiculously sexy Poison-Ivy get-up, “Looks great, by the way.”
“Thank you,” she replied cheerily. “Obviously not a lot of clothing involved in this one, I mostly wanted to experiment with the body paint, and creating these patterns.” She traced a line along one of the painted vines snaking around her thick, curvy legs.
“Here Boss.” Before Ron could stare too long, the conversation was interrupted by the arrival of their shots.
“Cheers,” Ron said, and they clinked their glasses together before downing their shots. It was the best at club and it certainly did its job. He got its proof as Susan leaned on him a little and there was something slightly more relaxed about the way she moved now. As they shared smiles, she tilted her head over to rest on her hand, propped up on the bar by her elbow. It was not a gesture he’d seen out of her before. She was looking at him now with a vaguely dreamy smile.
“You really are very handsome, Ron,” she said, leaning in even closer than he thought was necessary, and brushing her hand against his own.
Ron laughed to suppress the excitement at being this close to her, and being complimented by her. He had grown into a fine adult with everything he had ever wanted but he still hadn’t overcome his insecurities yet. Not completely anyways, “I’ve been told a couple of times. I believe it you know, just as much as I need to for me to have a healthy self-esteem.”
“Well, good!” Susan gripped his hand tightly in what might have been a friendly, encouraging way, but which felt like something more between the way she was leaning into him and the coy smile playing across her face. For a second, they sat there, eyes darting from each other’s faces to her hand on his, to each other’s lips.
Ron decided to make the move. “Do you want to go up to the penthouse and have the next drink in a more secluded space perhaps?”
“I think that’s a great idea…”
***
Once up in the penthouse, Susan hastily slipped off the green sandals she had to wear due to club rules, and poured them both a shot.
“This was a good plan,” she said. “I mean, I like it down there, but being alone up here is better. Down there wearing this, it was only a matter of time before I get hit on by touchy-feely creeps.”
“Well then here’s one to a creep-free weekend!” Ron said, raising his glass.
She giggled and toasted. “It’s not likely, but I appreciate the sentiment. I’ve only just gotten here, but so far, no creepy touches. It’s just been a lot of subtle ogling, mainly by Seamus even though Lavender was right next to him, which is good. I mean, hell, ogling is definitely one of the reactions I’m going to get wearing this thing,” she gestured broadly down at her scantily-clad figure.
“And good for you. I’ll be honest, even in the less pressured position of being a man, I’d have a hard time walking around in a revealing outfit without feeling too self-conscious.”
“Oh, well,” Susan mumbled, and then paused.
“What?” Ron asked her with a raised eyebrow. “Go on.”
“Well, it’s just that I always wanted to strip for somebody…” Susan said with a little blush on her face and Ron could see a glimpse of the shy girl she used to be before the war.
Ron was uncertain of how to respond. “Oh! recently, or…?”
“No, ever since I saw you in that party after the… you know,”
“The war?”
“Yeah”
“Oh”
“Well which idiot would decline a show from a woman as stunningly beautiful as you.”
Susan’s face was flushed red by now, “Thank you, Ron. Yeah, I tried to get your attention.”
Ron’s heart was having spasms, but he kept his face calm.
“Not to brag but I am pretty good at it, and at lap dances too." Susan said as she straightened her back.
“Oh, I believe you.”
“So when can I show you, my skills?” she said in a deliberately casual tone.
Ron stuttered to get the right words out. “Yeah. I mean, well if you like. I’m certainly happy and honored to… if you want to, Now I mean.”
“Excellent! Well sit down now and get ready for the show.” Susan said and Ron obeyed her orders as he summoned a nearby chair and sat on it while Susan played a song on the speakers of the penthouse.
“I’ve never done this to someone before and I wanted you to be the first one to enjoy it,” she murmured sexily as her hips began to sway side to side. Ron tried to keep his composure as she ran her hands up her body, slinking up the sides of her hips, over her massive breasts, around her neck and then into her beautiful head of thick red hair. It always drove Ron crazy whenever women ran their hands through their hair.
“Just remember, no touching,” Susan teased, as she propped one leg up on the bed beside him, writhing her pelvis in Ron’s direction, giving him a fine view of her panties. The leg inched closer and closer, and eventually came down to the floor on one side of his chair, with the other following suit.
Susan straddled him, but never let her body touch his. She came excruciatingly close—her wrists only barely missing his shoulders as her hands gripped the back of the chair, her spread legs hovering ever-so-delicately over his own, the crotch of her intricately designed leaf-patterned panties not an inch above the aching bulge of his erection—but with uncanny grace she kept herself from touching him, even as her body started to move. Her hips inched back and then thrust forward in sensual circles, gyrating over his lap. He ached for the feeling of her body against his own, but she was set on teasing him for as long as she could.
Susan lifted herself up to a standing position in front of him, bringing his face level with her soft, squishy midriff. He had such a desire to kiss her tummy right then, to run his mouth and hands all over her thick body, to taste her skin and work his way down to the even tastier pleasures between her legs—but he behaved himself. His eyes traveled up Susan’s body to her face, which was looking down at him with a certain smug yet amused satisfaction. From this angle, her face was nearly obscured by her enormous bust, and it was hard for his eyes not to linger to that as well. He’d never had such a wonderful vantage point the size and shapeliness of her breasts, and the way they strained in protest against the thin red sweater concealing them.
As if she could read his mind—or more reasonably, notice where his eyes were pointed just then—Susan slowly undid the two buttons holding her sweater closed, and sensually pulled it open to unveil her gigantic tits, encased in a green lace bra. She leaned down to Ron, and finally broke her no-contact tease by pressing her breasts against his face. He felt the soft, pillowy flesh of her tits cushioning his cheeks, his nose, his mouth, and he moaned aloud for the first time that night into her cleavage as she shook her chest slowly from side to side.
When she’d decided he’d had enough of her boobs for the time being, Susan pulled back and then turned around. For a moment she paused, as if letting Ron take a good look at her ass in those little panties—and God almighty, it was even bigger and fuller and more magnificent than it had looked during the con. Susan straddled him once again, this time in reverse, and this time with his legs spread so that she could get in between them. The most important difference was that this time she made contact, so that when she started to work those hips, her ass was on his lap. He thought he was going to cum in his pants, and wondered how many men Susan had gotten to do that with her lap dances when she was professional. She balanced herself by clutching his legs, and worked her ass in circles, letting his bulge fall naturally in-between her cheeks. Ron didn’t even try to control his sounds anymore; he let his groaning and moaning tell Susan just how much he was enjoying the lap dance. She, for her part, didn’t moan, but he could hear her breathing getting heavier as she gyrated against him harder and harder. The song had ended by this point, leaving them with nothing but the sound of each other’s gasping, moaning voices.
Susan leaned her upper body back against his chest. “Now you can touch me,” she gasped at him over her shoulder.
Ron didn’t need to hear it again. His hands seized at her thighs and stroked up her body, taking in her sides, her stomach, and finally settling on those glorious tits. He took as much of each bra-clad, green-painted breast as would fit in each hand, and gave them a passionate squeeze, eliciting a soft, girlish gasp from Susan’s mouth. Ron’s hands roamed all around her vast bosom, caressing every inch he could reach. He soon settled his fingers on her nipples, stiffened in pleasure, enough to make indents on the material of her bra, and pinched at them delicately.
Susan’s writhing and moaning continued, and so Ron dared to venture one hand downward. She made no protestations as his hand slid down her belly, and so when he reached the brim of her panties, he continued further, and found her hot, dripping sex with his fingers.
Ron was pressing up against Susan’s body as much as she was pressing down against him at this point, and so he reluctantly tore his other hand away from her breast to hold her steadier by the hips. His other hand, meanwhile, was working furiously. She was already wet when he got there, and he went from slow to insane on her engorged, swollen clit. Round and round he massaged it with his thumb as his fingers penetrated her, and she certainly seemed to be loving every moment of it.
Ron did start to worry for a second when Susan grabbed his hand and guided it out of her panties, but she angled her head back to him and explained. “I’ll take care of that; you play with the girls some more.”
While her right hand darted down into her panties to continue what he started, his hands returned to her breasts. This time, Ron pulled down the cups of her bra—he wanted to make sure he saw as much of that bust as he could, because he doubted, he’d ever see another like it. It seemed that Susan had, in fact, done her whole body up in green paint, not just the parts she planned for people to see. Her expansive areolae, dark green from the body paint, were exposed, and he traced his forefingers around them before pinching her nipples again, harder than before.
By this point, the movement of Susan’s hot, voluptuous ass on his crotch had long since become more a side-effect of her body squirming in pleasure than an active attempt to arouse him, but Ron was more excited than ever as he played with her nipples, living for every moan that escaped her perfect lips. Her moaning got more and more intense, until she screamed out a breathy, high-pitched, unmistakably climactic cry.
Her ass sank down against his lap one final time, slipping forward as she went limp against leaning back against his chest. It wasn’t until she caught her breath that her eyes opened and locked with his. He leaned in and kissed her, brushing his hands up her neck and into her brilliant red locks of hair. She cooed sweetly, and then slid the rest of the way down, coming down to her knees on the floor.
Some of the ladies he’d been with would’ve been out of commission for a while after an orgasm like that, but Susan was already going to work on his cock. She yanked his pants down with one hand, and massaged him through the thin fabric of his tight briefs before yanking those down too, just enough to free his sizable erection.
Her full, supple lips felt just as good as they looked sliding down his rod. They constricted around his shaft while her tongue brushed loving circles around his bell-end. The harder Ron moaned, the more of him Susan took into her mouth. It was pure ecstasy. She took him deeper, fitting more and more of his eight-inch length into her hot mouth, more than any woman had ever managed before. She clutched onto his hips for support when she went all the way, taking in as much dick as she could, holding it until her lips pressed against the base, and then pulling back dramatically with a gasp.
While she caught her breath and recovered from deep-throating him, Susan leaned forward and traced kisses from where his pubic hair ended and up his midriff. By the time she got to his chest, her own chest was tantalizingly pressed against his exposed member. He shuddered at the feeling against his cock—her soft skin, and the rougher texture of the lace bra—and Susan took note. She shook her chest back and forth and he moaned.
“You wanna put your cock between my tits?” Susan asked with a smile. She was clearly used to being asked for this.
“More than anything,” he gasped out.
“You’d be surprised how many boys say that exact thing,” she responded dryly but playfully, as she sat back on her knees and stripped off her little red sweater.
“I really wouldn’t,” Ron said as he leaned forward, with one hand taking hold of Susan’s chin and guided her into a deep, passionate kiss, and with the other hand undoing her bra himself. That took a couple tries, since he wasn’t used to the number of hooks necessary on a bra for Susan’s rack. They were really huge!
He’d seen a lot of her exposed breasts while fondling her just before, but there was still nothing quite like seeing them fully bare before him. He sat hypnotized, watching them hang and sway while Susan reached over and grabbed a bottle of baby oil from a nearby bag. She poured some out on and in-between her boobs, and then brought her boobs in to Ron’s cock. Those juicy baps squeezed around his entire penis; as large as he was, only the head popped out as Susan slid her gigantic melons up and down his dick. Between the softness of her skin and the cool, smooth lubrication on them, the sensation was positively electrifying.
“Oh God, Susan,” he cried out. “Please, can I come on your tits?”
Susan nodded and let out a breathy, high-pitched “Uh-huh” of assent as she bounced her jugs faster and faster on his dick. The sensation soon became too much. God, he felt it. He was ready to burst. Burst all over those huge, perfect boobs.
“Ahhhhhh!”
He screamed out and let out one last involuntary thrust into her cleavage as his cock erupted, sending a warm jet of cum up Susan’s chest, her throat and all over her face. The movement of her breasts slowed but it didn’t stop, and with each pump more cum spilled out onto Susan’s sexy busty body.
“Oh, Bloody Hell! Susan, that was the most amazing… you’re incredible…” he tried to make words in between his gasping breaths, but it was difficult, and he wasn’t sure if he needed bother. Susan just hummed happily, a big smile on her face, and leaned forward to kiss Ron on the stomach.
“So,” she said, breathing deeply, “Pretty good, huh?”
“It was amazing” Ron gasped out still reeling from the aftershocks of his strong orgasm as he got up from his chair and sat down on the bed.
“Well, that’s the end of the game, honey.” Susan said with lust in her voice.
“Well, that sure was fun and creative Susan! Do you have any other ideas?” Ron asked and Susan giggled.
“As a matter of fact, yes, I do.” Susan purred as she crawled towards Ron and straddled him as she rested her hands on his shoulders. Ron smiled perversely as he welcomed Susan into his lap and wrapped his arms around her voluptuous frame.
He pressed his lips against Susan’s and blue eyes found brown ones. Susan pressed her breasts against Ron’s chest as she melted into the kiss and her tongue found its way into his mouth. Her tongue was greeted by Ron’s as the pair kissed and ran her fingers through his spiky hair. The couple held each other close as they kept their lips pressed together and caressed each other. Ron moaned as Susan’s breasts squished against his chest and she did the same. Both groaned in bless as they kissed passionately and Susan placed her left hand on Ron’s hand.
While still kissing him, she guided his hand to her breast and smothered it. He expressed surprise as Susan broke the kiss to smile lustfully as she held his hand against her mound and winked at him.
Now instinctively having Susan’s consent, he palmed the orbs and began to caress them gently. Ron kneaded the mounds and he bit his lip at the amazing pliable feeling in his hands.
Susan made him lie on his back as he groped the orbs of flesh and he kneaded them while sinking his fingers into them. Susan smiled in pleasure as Ron squeezed the orbs of flesh and smothered them together. He smiled in return as he groped them and Susan placed her hands on his shoulders. Low moans escaped from her lips as Ron played with her breasts and fondled them.
She felt something hard growing near her crotch and she smiled seductively; knowing what it meant. Her tits became excited as Ron circled his fingers around them and he gave them a light pinch. Susan mewled as Ron began tweaking her aroused tits and pulled them forward. He twisted the hardening buds and smiled at his lover’s reaction.
He sat back up and stopped tweaking the buds to plant his mouth on the right one. The red-haired busty MILF moaned as Ron suckled her tit while excessively groping what he could hold of them and caressed both.
Ron rubbed his lips together on her nipple and Susan held his head against her bosom while smiling down at him. She moaned as he sucked her and freed it to roughly lick her tits while pressing the mounds together and her legs began quaking from arousal again. Noticing this, Ron began to bite into the mound and he worked his canines on the mound while placing his hand on Susan’s crotch. He began rubbing his finger on her clit and she once again bit her lip to suppress another moan.
He wriggled his fingers on Susan’s clit as he gnawed and fondled the orb of flesh. Ron rubbed his hand on her crotch and her blush deepened as a result.
Ron laid Susan on her back and she spread her legs apart. She observed his throbbing manhood and licked her lips at the sight.
He lowered himself to the point of where his head was in front of Susan’s folds and he returned to rubbing his hand on her clit. In response, Susan bent back her legs and display her wetness.
Ron grinned and began to prod his fingers on her womanhood. He wriggled his fingers on them while rubbing her clit and Susan, while feeling pleasure from the teasing, kept her legs back.
The redhead began licking the centre of the red-haired woman’s folds and she whimpered once again. Ron licked the folds as he brushed his fingers on her clit and traced her entrance.
He smoothly licked her pussy with vigour he licked his way into her warmth and she moaned once again at this. Ron’s tongue dug into Susan’s wetness and lashed at her inner walls.
While vigorously wiggling his tongue inside of Susan, he rubbed his fingers on her folds and clit. Since listening to her moans was music to his ears; Ron reached up and squeezed her breast to increase her wetness.
This gave Ron more wetness to taste as Susan’s arousal was raised thanks to the groping of her breast and he licked into her warmth. Susan’s legs trembled with lust as Ron’s tongue wagged inside of her womanhood and his fingers wriggled on her folds.
He swayed his tongue inside of her lower body and her eyes closed in bliss. The redhead licked into Susan’s wetness as he fondled her breast and mercilessly lashed out against her innards.
She felt her release getting closer as Ron’s tongue hungrily licked into her arousal source and he began tweaking her nipple again. This caused Susan to whimper as Ron’s tongue worked its way into her womanhood and soaked itself with her wetness.
Once she couldn’t hold it together anymore, her fluids were released onto Ron’s tongue and he ravenously licked her womanhood clean. Susan panted as Ron stood up and smiled at her. She smiled in return as she saw his erection.
“Come closer, Ron.” Susan purred and Ron did as told until he stood in front of her. She wrapped her fingers around his member and smiled in satisfaction at its hardness.
Once again purring, Susan palmed Ron’s balls and bounced them about in her hand. He grinned at her touch as she pumped his manhood and trickled her fingers on his testicles.
He lowly moaned as she stroked his erection and smiled at his moans. Ron moaned as Susan pulled on his hardness and licked her lips once more.
She moved closer and tenderly licked his balls. He shivered in pleasure as Susan brushed her tongue on his testicles while bouncing them and she stroked his hardened cock.
Ron moaned as Susan’s tongue rubbed on his testes before licking her way to the head of his member and beginning to tap her tongue on the centre. The busty redhead rubbed her tongue on his manhood and he moaned as she teased his foreskin.
She opened her mouth and Ron watched as she placed it on his member. The warmth of her mouth pleasured his length as he began to thrust forward and Susan sucked it off while stroking it.
Susan bopped her head on his erection as he jetted it forward into her mouth and she squeezed her breasts together on his manhood. He moaned as she kneaded the orbs of flesh together on his member as he thrust into her ample cleavage and she stirred her tongue around his hardness.
Ron pounded his erection into Susan’s jiggling breasts and she brushed her tongue on him. The young Weasley moaned as his lover rubbed her mounds together on his hilt and her hard tits brushed on his veins.
Her mouth drenched Ron’s cock before she took her mouth off it and resorted to teasingly flick her tongue on the head of his hardness. Ron moaned as Susan blew on the head of his hilt and massaged it with her breasts.
Ron felt his erection begin to twitch inside of Susan’s breasts and he groaned. Still smiling seductively, she slowly swirled her tongue around it and purred at him; signalling that she wanted him to release on her face.
He groaned as Susan’s warm, ample mounds squeezed his cock and he closed his eyes as his release finally happened. The busty redhead giggled as Ron’s powerful rounds of semen burst from his manhood and spurted onto her face.
Ron panted once he was done and Susan licked the semen that was closest to her mouth. She smiled at the taste and wiped the rest of his release to lick it off her fingers.
She moved back as Ron removed his length from her cleavage and lay on his back. Susan smiled as she crawled onto him and straddled him.
Susan placed her hands on his chest and he placed his hands on her slender waist. She sighed before placing her warmth over his length and slid herself down it.
The moment Ron entered her, her hymen was destroyed and she gritted her teeth together. Susan’s eyes squeezed shut before she finally adjusted to her beloved’s hilt inside of her and she started rolling her hips forward.
Ron reacted by thrusting upright into Susan’s tightness and she moaned at how big he was inside of her. She kept her hands planted on his chest as he pumped his crotch upright into her warmth and his swollen tower rubbed her innards.
The slimy yet warm feeling on his cock made Ron moan loudly as possible while he thrust into her womanhood and she rode his erection. Susan whimpered as Ron thrust into her pussy and his length crashed into her walls.
Ron watched as Susan’s breasts jiggled from the impact of his thrusts and moaned with her. She felt his hardness reaching the inside of her flat, toned stomach and her tightness grinded his rod.
He held onto Susan as he rammed his hardness into her pussy and she worked her hips together. The busty redhead closed her eyes in pleasure as Ron pounded his length into her core and he jerked his crotch upright.
Susan thrusted down onto Ron’s throbbing member and she moaned at the sharp impacts her insides felt. He couldn’t believe how warm his lover felt as he pumped his manhood into her body and he finally cupped her jiggling breasts.
He didn’t waste a second in sinking his fingers into them and rubbing the orbs. Susan’s brown eyes opened as Ron’s fingers buried themselves into the large mounds and groped them.
The ample mounds bounced in Ron’s hands as he massaged them and this caused the lovely busty redhead grew tighter on his lust-fuelled hilt. His length surged up into Susan’s wetness and collided against her walls.
He huskily growled as his member jetted into her womanhood and her tightness grinded it in return. Susan’s hips moved forward as she rode Ron and he kneaded her breasts.
Her plump rear smacked against his lap as he thrust into her warmth and she whimpered as he caressed her mounds. Ron thrust his member into Susan’s low crevice and her hands remained planted on his chest.
Flesh hitting flesh was heard throughout the backyard as Ron’s manhood vigorously pummelled into Susan’s innards and with the pleasure she felt; she found it amazing her mind hadn’t gone crazy. She placed her hands on his shoulders as he rocketed his shaft into her entrance and she brought herself down onto him.
Ron sat up and kissed Susan as he toyed with her breasts. Bright blue eyes locked with brown ones as his vein-surrounded cock plunged into her womanhood and slammed into her walls.
Susan wrapped her arms around Ron’s neck and held him close while he placed his hands on her rear. He groped her ass mounds as he kissed his lover and she ran her fingers through his hair.
Their tongues licked into each other’s mouths as their lips remained pressed together and Susan shook her hips. Ron drove his hardness into Susan’s warmth and she began to stroke his cheek.
Ron and Susan closed their eyes as they lost themselves in lust and continued working their hips simultaneously. The red-haired woman felt both her walls about to clamp down on Ron’s hilt; which, judging from the twitching it was doing, was also nearing a finale.
The redhead couple moaned into each other’s mouths as Ron drew his hips upward and Susan thrust down onto his length a final time. Suddenly, both moaned as much as possible into each other’s mouths as her tightness closed on his manhood and squeezed it enough for his seeds to explode into her womb.
Susan moaned as she felt Ron’s semen fill her up and she whimpered as his release exploded from her womanhood. Her breasts squished against his chest as they embraced each other and kissed before they separated lips.
Sweat poured down their foreheads as they finally separated lips and continued gazing at each other. Ron stroked Susan’s cheek tenderly and she smiled lovingly at him.
“That was a fun game, don’t you think, Ron?” Susan smiled.
“Who said the game was over?” Ron smirked and Susan giggled.
“I never said it was over, Ron.” Susan said as Ron took his arms from around her and she rose off his length. He sat as he was while his lover stood up and turned around.
She looked back and smiled as she positioned herself over his cock. Susan smiled as she took Ron’s hilt back into her warmth and grinned with lust.
Ron’s thrusts were renewed as he charged his manhood up into Susan’s tightness and she began to buck her hips. She moaned in bliss as Ron pumped his erection into her walls and her breasts once again began jiggling.
The mounds heaved as Ron gripped Susan’s them and kneaded them. His fingers massaged the orbs of flesh and she moaned with her lover as he thrust into her warmth.
His cock slammed into her walls and she whimpered as her ass once again was met by his crotch. Ron moaned as he pummelled his member into Susan’s inner tunnels and sharply rubbed against them.
Susan placed her hands on her hands as she rode Ron’s hardness and it rumbled her innards. She gritted her teeth together as her lover’s manhood flew into her insides and she shook her waist on top of it.
Ron moaned as Susan’s walls grinded his raging cock and he gripped her nipples. The redhead began tweaking them as they endlessly bounced and a lusty smile spread across her lips.
He closed his eyes in pleasure as the red-haired woman’s pussy grew tighter on his hilt and she wiggled her hips in response. Her erect tits jiggled in Ron’s hold and sweat poured down her forehead.
Ron gripped Susan’s breasts and she fell back against him. She looked at him and pressed her lips against his.
Brown eyes reunited with blue ones as Ron and Susan kissed while he rubbed the mounds together. Their tongues soaked each other while they made out and she moaned in the kiss.
Ron moaned as Susan’s womanhood coiled around his length and his cum flooded her insides. He groaned as he came with Susan and she did likewise.
While his cum poured out of Susan’s warmth, the young couple panted before the busty MILF, sensing their rounds were far from finished, got off Ron and placed herself on all fours. She looked back at Ron and swayed her ass.
Ron got the message and gripped Susan’s waist. He entered her warmth and began ramming his erection into her walls.
Susan moaned as Ron’s manhood slammed into her walls and her breasts swayed forward from the powerful impacts. The redhead’s mighty erection thundered into her warmth and she moaned as loud as possible.
Her breasts swung forward as Ron’s hardness raged into Susan’s tightness and she did what she could to maintain her balance. He moaned as Susan grew tighter on his hardened glory and he shot his hips forward.
Ron rammed his length forward into Susan’s walls and his cock thrashed against her innards. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she felt Ron’s rod pummel her walls and he palmed her mounds from behind.
He caressed them while they flew forward and Ron moulded the orbs in his hands. Susan whimpered as the young Weasley’s manhood slammed into her core and he groped them addictively.
Ron moved closer and began licking her neck. Susan’s eyes closed as her mounds bounced in his hold and he rubbed them together.
Susan moaned as Ron’s cock travelled into the depths of her womanhood and he smiled as his manhood crashed into her. She looked back to see Ron place himself on her back and placed his head over her shoulder.
He licked Susan’s tongue and they began licking each other’s tongue. Their tongues rubbed against one another as Ron’s growth accelerated into Susan’s body and her breasts bounced forward.
The couple sweated excessively and he groaned as he felt his lover’s womanhood getting tighter by the second. He plunged his erection into her wetness and she began licking Ron’s face.
He smiled at the lusty gesture and he began nibbling Susan’s neck after she done licking him. His canines gnawed on her tender neck and she moaned as her walls pulled on his throbbing manhood for the third time.
Semen burst from Susan’s pussy and poured onto the ground. Both groaned as they came and Ron pulled out while she rested by lying on her side.
Both of them wiped the sweat off their foreheads before it blinded them and the exchanged loving smiles. Ron smiled at Susan’s rear and a kinky grin spread across her lips.
“Ron I’ve had an idea. Why don’t we…” Susan said.
“Do anal.” Ron said and Susan nodded; the redhead having literally taken the words out of her mouth. He grinned at the idea as Susan crawled towards him and straddled him once again.
Her ass hovered right over his cock and she took a deep breath before Ron placed his hand on her cheek for emotional support. He smiled and she did the same for him as she lowered her ass onto his hardness.
She howled in pain at this and gritted her teeth. Susan shivered for a while before Ron began to thrust into her ass and he groped her breasts.
Ron’s length pounded into Susan’s rear and he moaned loudly. The redhead male smiled since he found his lover’s rear to be much tighter than her warmth and he smothered the heaving orbs together.
He thrust his hardness into her ass and Susan’s pain transformed into pleasure as she rode Ron. She moaned as Ron’s hardness pummelled into her rectum and her eyes rolled into the back of her skull.
She began rubbing her fingers on her clit as Ron pumped his length into her rear and moaned as her breasts heaved in his hands. He kneaded and caressed them as Susan’s fingers brushed on her clit.
Another hot blush covered her face as Ron thrust his hardness into her rectum and her eyes closed in pleasure. He moved forward and planted his mouth on her tit.
He started suckling it and Susan held his head against her jiggling orb. Ron’s hardness rippled into Susan’s juicy ass while he began fingering her womanhood and she smiled at the intense pleasure her body felt from both entrances.
His manhood shot into her rear and his fingers rubbed against her walls. Susan framed Ron’s face and planted a lustful kiss on his lips.
Their tongues wrestled as Ron pleased Susan and he bounced the mound in his hand. His cock surged into her rear and he rubbed his fingers on her innards.
Ron growled huskily as he battled tongues with Susan and he felt a fourth release on the way. Shortly onwards, his cock spasmed before cumming inside of her ass simultaneously with Ron making her meet another release from the front.
Susan squealed into Ron’s mouth as his semen erupted from his member and flowed down his hilt. He brought his soaked fingers to his mouth and allowed Susan to lick them once their kiss was broken.
After Ron removed his hardness from her ass, she rested against him and he wrapped his arms around his beloved. He kissed Susan’s forehead and she kissed him on the lips tenderly.
“Well, that was quite a show Susan, you have my attention now.” Ron breathed as he snuggled his head into her neck and held onto her.
“Well after all that I certainly hope so.” Susan giggled before she put her arms around Ron and held him, and closed her eyes for slumber.