I raised up and smacked her saggy tits with my hand and she shuddered under me. She asked me to slap her again while I push it in. So I pulled out and...slammed it back into her until my cock was all the way inside her and I slapped both tits hard. She loved with and asked for more deep fucking and slapping. About the fourth stroke she started to cum and as she did I reached down and pinched her long nipples hard while ramming it in. Now it was my turn to tell her what a dirty slut she was to. And the first one had been two weeks ago.Some returned early, some drunk, others quiet. A few bragged about who theypicked up and screwed of course, but the saying lingered in Aaron'shead. "The more they brag the less they did". He smiled at one farm boy whobragged a great deal about getting blow jobs.He knew that really meant the guy either got his first blow job from acheap prostitute or even a guy..or he was letting everyone knew he wantedone, or that he was just ignorant.Aaron smiled. His. "But the Order is constantly hovering over Harry, convinced that he is an incompetent 16 year old. Yet I have never heard of a 16 year old who has survived as mu…"A rather large hand clamped over her mouth, and she found herself being roughly drug away from the cobblestone streets into a back alley, away from the ears of passersby."Tonks you should know better than to…" Than to what?" She shot back in frustration. "Than to discuss what Harry has been through in the open?" She did not even wait. He had one hand on it, grippingit as he jerked away but I could see his fingers didn’t meet as theyheld it. It was at least twelve inches long. His glistening pinkybrown crown was distended and his hand was a blur. Christi held my hand and gasped loudly. Efan tried to pull uphis jeans but there was no chance of hiding that lethal tool. Christiblurted out “Oh my God, Eric, look at him, just look at him!” Christimoved toward Efan, her eyes fixed on that huge cock. I stood.