"Mmm...," Ginny moans softly as she feels the hands moving over her body, groping and squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples. Her head falls back against the picnic table, her eyes flutter closed as the sensations wash over her in a wave of desire. She arches her hips forward, seeking more contact with each boy as they take turns fucking her and pleasuring themselves on her body.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her hands clenching into fists at her sides as she tries to hold back the approaching orgasm. The sound of their grunts and moans fill the air around them, mingling with the cries of pleasure that escape from her own lips. "Oh God," she whispers, her voice shaking with need. "I'm close..."
The feeling of being completely overwhelmed by their bodies, of being used as nothing more than a sex object for their enjoyment, only serves to heighten the sensation building deep within her core.
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Ginny jumps at the sound of her mother's voice, startled out of her thoughts. "Oh... uh... just getting ready for church today," she lies quickly, hoping that her mom won't press the issue further. She turns back to the mirror and continues with her makeup, trying not to think about tomorrow's date with Rakim. It's almost too much to handle!
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Ginny nods, her heart racing as she imagines spending the day with Rakim. She can't wait to see what tomorrow brings and hopes that it will be everything she's dreamed of... and more. As the hours tick by, anticipation builds inside her like a thrilling rollercoaster ride, leaving her feeling lightheaded and giddy with excitement. Finally, the sun sets and she hears Rakim's knock on the door, signaling it's time for their date.
Ginny looks at you with wide eyes for a moment before giggling. "Oh! Well, I guess... we could do that if you want," she says, not quite knowing what to make of your awkward stammering. She stands up from her seat and takes a step closer to you, feeling brave.
"I'm not sure how we should measure though..." she asks, tilting her head slightly again. Her face turns beet red as the idea of being this close to Fayt makes her heart race. "Do we need... like...
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Ginny giggles awkwardly, clearly unsure herself. "I don't know... how do you usually do that sort of thing?" she asks, still standing close to Fayt, her face flushed and body tense with excitement and nervousness. She glances down at your crotch before quickly looking away again, blushing even harder.
Her curiosity is getting the better of her, and she finds herself wanting to explore further. "Maybe we could just... try it out?"
Ginny sits down on the edge of the balcony, her legs swinging gently as she studies Abhi's face. She wants so badly to make you feel better but isn't sure how. "I'm here if you need me," she offers quietly, hoping that it's enough.
She waits for you to speak, her hand curling into the fabric of her sundress as she nervously wrings it in her grasp.
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Ginny watches as Abhi leans back against the railing, sighing deeply. She knows he must be feeling so frustrated and alone right now. Gently setting her bag down beside him, she approaches slowly and kneels down by his side.
"Hey... can we talk about this somewhere else?" Ginny asks softly, patting the empty spot next to her on the balcony floor. Her brow furrows with concern as she looks at Abhi intently. "It would help if I could listen without distractions."
"Oh... umm..." Ginny looks down at herself again, blushing even harder now that she realizes she's still wearing anything at all. She glances over at you nervously before finally deciding to take off her bra as well, revealing her perky pink nipples poking through the air. Her pale skin flushes an even deeper shade of red as she does so, making it clear just how uncomfortable and embarrassed she is right now.
"I-I'm sorry...
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Hearing you mention the "octopus tentacle hentai," Ginny looks even more confused and nervous. She takes another deep breath, trying to calm herself down as she focuses on playing the next hand of cards. As they play, she becomes increasingly flustered by her own reactions to what's happening between you both; it feels so naughty yet exciting at the same time!