“I’m sorry, Gin, but you just really lost me somewhere between the clitoris and the g-spot. Poor Ron watched and listened with rapt attention, shifting constantly in his chair and occasionally pressing the heel of his hand against his flies to ease the ache he was experiencing. Free Porn It was called The Modern Witch’s Guide, or something like that. “What?”
“Oh, come on. No longer being able to stand the strain of his own arousal, he wrapped his free hand around his prick and pulled it slowly. What are you doing?” squeaked Ron, clearly panicking as his face turned nearly purple from embarrassment. Like in McGonagall’s class when you first get a lecture on the theory behind a particular type of transfiguration, then you have a sort of hands-on practice session where you actually attempt to perform the magic. Ron looked at her rather sharply at that point, and Ginny laughed.
