Tonks looked up eagerly at Harry who stood over her. Quickly, Harry unbuttoned a few of his shirt buttons before pulling it over his head, revealing h...s slim, strong body. Tonks eyes widened in joy as Harry then slipped off his jeans and boxers, so that he stood naked in front of her, his right hand slowly massaging his hard 7 inch cock. ‘Nice Harry,’ commented Tonks, her eyes fixated on Harry’s cock as she went to her knees and crawled towards Harry. Before taking a hold of Harry’s dick, Tonks. I had to help Aunt Mary off the bike; she had gotten a little stiff on the hour ride.A woman I assumed was Mrs. Swanson came out to meet us. I was checking over the bike and putting the helmet away and didn't see her until she had already started talking to Aunt Mary.Aunt Mary said, "Molly this is my nephew William, William this is Molly Swanson." I stood up and turned to meet the lady and almost tripped over my feet. Mrs. Molly Swanson was a very good looking woman.I had pictured someone. I watched the color drain from his face as his lips parted. He inhaled like he was going to protest or ask just what I was doing, but I took it as more of an invitation to pretty much just shove my thumb all the way in there. I felt him gasp around it, and I took a little step forward just to make things a little more uncomfortable for him. Harder for him to hide his eyes from me, but he managed it anyway, moving his gaze up to the roof. He just stood there for like 5 seconds with my thumb. Jules immediately dialed a new number and listened to the ringing in her ear."Casablanca." Came a heavily accented feminine voice."Aisha, it's JC. What's wrong?" She could hear the lightly veiled panic in her friend's voice."Oh, JC! It is terrible. Fatima came down with terrible flu of the stomach. For weeks, we have advertised noon show starting today. We will have no show without Fatima." Aisha wailed, slipping into broken English in her distraught state. "Please, you have to come."Jules.