Pansy's quick movements caught her off guard, not that she minded. Whimpering as the older girl took her by her thick mane of red hair and led her to a desk, bending her over it. Ginny felt her heart beating quickly and she was squirming with delight by the time Pansy had flipped up her skirt and began using her knickers to rub over her folds.
Groaning as Pansy kept it up, she felt her pussy was becoming incrediably aroused. She wiggled her arse against Pansy's hand as she felt the moisture starting to pool there.