Ginny didn’t buy it for a moment, she knew that Pansy had just come really hard. No one dripped that much from a mediocer orgasm. All the same, she groaned loudly as Pansy turned around and put her mouth right down on Ginny’s still soaking cunt.
Grunting, happy for a little competition, Ginny knew that her tongue, which was a little longer than average, would come into good use in this little challenge. Ginny felt Pansy using her hands to hold her open and she used one hand to do the same, moving her tongue along each of Pansy’s inner lips, then down to slurp at her freshly comed pussy again before pushing her tongue deep into the older girl again.
Pansy’s mouth was skilled, Ginny had to give her that and she did her best to outdo the brunette, her tongue traveling up to assault Pansy’s clit again, sucking on it like a little cock, hard, not letting off and using her tongue at the same time to flick against it.
Gasping for air, she whimpered into Pansy’s slit, “promises, promises Parkinson, you are far too much fun for one night,” she mused, going back to work, hoping Pansy would get that she didn’t want this to be an isolate incident.