It was a complete mystery to Heidi as well how the two of them could never be good girlfriends. They were great friends and great in bed, but anything more than that and everything went to shite for some reason. She figured it was one of the greatest mysteries in the universe.
Heidi gasped out as Ginny slapped her breast. She responded with a low grow and a particularly hard jerk of her arm to struggle free and a look that was meant to be menacing. Well, as menacing as a girl like Heidi could get.
Feeling Ginny grind against her abs harder, Heidi groaned as well. Her abs being possible her favorite part on her prized body - not that she was vain about it, she just worked hard and loved the results - it was always hot whenever Ginny would get off rubbing herself on them, leaving them covered in her arousal.
"It's perfect, Trace." Heidi groaned, her hips arching up to Tracey's lips, her voice still a bit strange due to Ginny's hand. Heidi's one semi-free hand tried to ease Tracey's gently with running her fingers through the girl's hair. "Don't stop...you're amazing."