Ginny kept her hand on the base of Draco as she slid her mouth over him. He wasn't completely hard yet, and Ginny moved her hand so she could enjoy as much of him as possible. It was a bit easier when he was somewhat softer, she could swallow past a certain point. It reminded her of when she had practiced before and left no teeth marks on her toy. He got fully erect and her body said, no more, we're choking. Nothing this big should be this deep in me. Her body wanted to panic and gasp, but she knew better. She knew that if she didn't struggle, she could actually breathe with this much down her throat. I can breathe, if I don't fight it. She could fight her way down the long, thick shaft, if only she relaxed while she worked for it. It was like flying to her; you had to think while not thinking about it at the same time. Be in the moment and one with the broom.