Ginny squealed and wiggled her arse as Pansy spanked her firmly. It felt amazing and Ginny was reminded her of what she had been thinking about in the aclove, Pansy’s spanking her ass raw bent over a desk. “You’re making me tempted to cheat,” Ginny gasped.
Ginny’s hips twitched, Pansy was licking her pussy but avoiding her clit and she knew that the older girl would win the race if she moved back to it. Ginny wanted to make Pansy come though, the old house rivalry raring its head in this strange way. Ginny used her tongue, trying to curl it inside Pansy’s hole for a moment before moving it out and licking up the dripping slit again, lapping at it several times, then latching back onto the older girl’s clit, sucking it harder than before, her tongue teasing the tip just enough to tease as she did.
“I’d love to find out,” she panted against the little clit she had been devouring, “love to see what sort of things you would do with me.”