Ginny smiled at Harry's stiff, no pun intended, position when she undid his trousers. She looked him right in the eyes as she tugged them slightly, his cock popping free. She didn't look down at it, she satisfied herself by pumping him slowly, watching his face. He twitched and throbbed in her hand. She knew if she wasn't careful he would come all over her. The idea that she made him so excited made her that much more wet.
"Does that feel good?" she asked in a voice that was entirely too innocent for what she was doing.