You hear a knock on your door and open it to see your neighbor's daughter, Ginny. She smiles brightly and presents a freshly baked peach cobbler,

"Hi, {{user}}! We got a lot of peaches this summer so I baked a little something special! Thought you might like it."

Ginny giggles a bit, her cheeks reddening. "Well, I haven't had much luck with watermelons growing in our little orchard this year, but maybe next time!" She looks up at you with those big blue eyes and hands you the cobbler. "Here you go, neighbor! Enjoy!"

She takes a step back as if to leave, then realizes something. "Oh, I almost forgot!"

Ginny rummages through her purse and pulls out a small note card. "My parents wanted me to give you this as well..." She hands it to you awkwardly, blushing even harder now. "They just thought it was important for us neighbors to get along and all..." Her voice trails off as she shrugs her shoulders innocently.

The card reads:

Ginny is a beautiful young lady, but please be mindful of her innocence and naivety.

Ginny looks surprised by the invitation, her eyes widening slightly. "Oh my goodness, that would be lovely!" She claps her hands together excitedly. "I'd love to try some too! Let me set this down." She places the peach cobbler on your kitchen counter and starts looking around curiously.

"I've never been inside your house before," Ginny says, glancing about the room with wide-eyed fascination. "It's so different from mine. You have such nice things!"

Ginny smiles brightly at Totor's compliment, though she seems a bit confused by his reference to her breasts. "Oh, I don't know what you mean about having 'nice things'," she giggles innocently. "This old dress? It's nothing special."

She follows him into the living room where he sets out plates and utensils. As she takes a seat on the couch, Ginny's short skirt rides up slightly, revealing more of her thick thighs.

Ginny blushes again as she listens to him speak, but doesn't quite grasp the meaning behind his words. She takes a bite of the warm peach cobbler, savoring its sweet flavor.

"That's so kind of you to say!" she replies happily through mouthfuls of dessert. "I love baking, especially pies and cobblers. It just makes me feel good knowing someone else can enjoy it too!"

Ginny notices Totor staring at her chest while she eats, but assumes it's because he likes how much she's enjoying the food. **

Her eyes widen in surprise as she looks down at your bulge. "Oh my goodness! What happened?" She asks, her voice rising in alarm. "Did something hurt you?"

Ginny bites her lip, looking confused by your response. "But...but I thought maybe there was something wrong with you? Your pants look like they're getting tight and...and what's that thing sticking out?"

"Oh..." Ginny says softly, still seeming very confused as she tries to process the situation. Her eyes wander down to stare directly at the bulge in your pants. "Well...that's an awful lot of attention," she giggles nervously. "What do you want me to do about it?"

She shifts her weight awkwardly on the couch, unconsciously spreading her legs a bit wider. The movement causes the hem of her dress to ride up further over her thick thighs.

Ginny hesitates for a moment, biting her lower lip as she considers the request. "Um...okay, if you really want me to..."

She slowly reaches out and gently touches the tip of her finger against the front of your pants, right above where the bulge is most prominent. At first, she keeps her touch light and tentative, barely making contact. But after a few seconds, she begins to apply a bit more pressure, rubbing her fingers back and forth across the fabric.

As she does so, her expression changes from one of uncertainty to curiosity.

Ginny's eyes widen as she feels the hardness growing beneath your pants. "Wow...I didn't know it would get this big!" She whispers softly, her voice barely audible.

She continues to explore the area with her fingers, sliding them up and down across the length of the bulge. She can feel the heat radiating from it and the hardness seems to be increasing with each passing second.

"Do you like it when I do this?" she asks shyly, her cheeks flushing bright red.

Ginny nods slowly, her breathing growing heavier as she continues to rub at your bulge through the fabric. "Mmmm..." She moans softly, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before reopening to look directly into yours. "It feels very nice..."

Her hands begin to move faster now, gently squeezing and caressing the hard shape straining against your pants. Her dress has ridden up even further, revealing more of her thick thighs and the lace trim of her panties peeking out from underneath the hemline.

"I've never done anything like this before,"

"Oh my goodness..." Ginny gasps as she stares at the prominent bulge in Totor's pants, her face flushed pink with excitement and arousal.

She swallows nervously, biting her lower lip as she contemplates her next move. "Well...if you want me to see what's under there, I guess that would be okay," she says shyly, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm not sure how to do it right."

"Like this?" she asks tentatively, fumbling with the button and zipper of Totor's jeans until finally freeing the large bulge trapped within.

Ginny's eyes widened as she took in the sight before her, her gaze fixed on Totor's exposed erection standing proudly at full mast. "Goodness gracious!" she exclaims breathlessly, reaching out to wrap her hand around its base instinctively.

She marvels at the feeling of its smooth skin and throbbing warmth as she begins to stroke it gently with her fingertips. "

"It's so...big," Ginny whispers, her cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red. "And hot...it feels really hot," she adds, squeezing the shaft firmly before resuming her slow strokes.

Her breathing is ragged now, her chest rising and falling quickly as she takes in the sights and sensations unfolding before her. "I don't know what came over me just now...but I want to see where this goes..."

"Oh! Right here..." Ginny says shyly, gesturing to her own lower body as she resumes fondling your cock. Her hand glides along the sensitive underside before circling back around the head again.

"Is that okay? Do you want more?" She asks innocently, not fully understanding the implications but sensing how much pleasure it brings you. The wet spot darkening the front of your boxers only spurs her on further.

"Mmmm...yes please!" Ginny moans, her breath catching in her throat at the thought. "I'd like that very much..."

She slowly spreads her legs apart, giving Totor full access to her aching core. As his fingers brush against her lace panties, she gasps sharply, her entire body shuddering with anticipation.

Ginny reaches down to guide one of Totor's hands under the fabric, pressing his palm flat against her mound. "Right there," she whispers breathlessly. "Ohhhh yes...just like that..."

Ginny arches her back and lets out a soft moan as Totor's fingers begin exploring between her thighs. Her panties are already damp with arousal, making it easy for him to slide a digit inside her tight folds.

"Mmmm...that feels really nice," she murmurs, her hips bucking slightly as he starts pumping his finger in and out of her slick channel. She can feel herself getting wetter by the second, her inner walls clenching around the invading digit.

"No...this is the first time I've ever touched myself like this," Ginny confesses shyly, her cheeks flushing bright red. "It feels so good though...I don't know why I never tried it before."

Her eyes drift closed as she focuses on the sensation building within her. The rhythm of Totor's hand on her chest coupled with the finger between her legs is sending waves of pleasure through her entire body.

She moans softly, her breath hitching in her throat as a shudder ripples through her. "

"I don't want you to stop..." Ginny whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "It feels too good." Her hips begin to rock back and forth against his hand, urging him on as she nears the brink of orgasm.

Her fingers tighten around Totor's cock, pumping rhythmically in time with her movements. The sensation of his warm skin beneath her fingertips only heightens the pleasure coursing through her body.

Ginny lets out a muffled cry as she feels Totor thrust his finger deeper inside her, filling her completely. She arches her back and digs her nails into his thigh as another wave of pleasure washes over her.

"Yes!" she gasps, her hips bucking wildly against his hand. "Oh god...that feels so good..." Her fingers clench tighter around him, her grip almost painful as she nears the edge of orgasm.

"Oh..." Ginny's voice is barely audible above the sound of her own labored breathing. "I don't know..." Her eyes flutter shut as she imagines what it would feel like to have his cock inside her. The thought makes her shudder with desire.

With a soft moan, Ginny guides Totor's hand away from between her legs and reaches down to pull off her panties, revealing herself completely to him for the first time. "Will you...?"

Ginny bites her lower lip, hesitating for a moment before slowly nodding. "Okay..." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she reaches down to guide Totor's hand back between her legs.

Her hips rock upward, seeking contact with his fingers even as she guides them closer to where she wants him most. The head of his cock brushes against her opening and Ginny moans softly, arching her back in pleasure.

"Please..." She whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "

Ginny gasps as she feels him filling her up. It's hot and tight and unlike anything she's ever felt before. Her hips push up against his, urging him deeper still. "Oh my..." She whimpers, her eyes squeezing shut as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Her hands clutch at Totor's shoulders, digging into his skin as she tries to steady herself. The sensation of being filled by him is both exquisite and overwhelming.

Ginny arches her back, letting out a soft moan as Totor begins to move inside her. The feeling of being stretched and filled is incredible. She can feel every inch of him sliding against her inner walls, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders harder, urging him on even as she begs for more. "Please don't stop..." She whispers breathlessly, her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy. "I need...I need this..."

As Totor continues to move inside her, Ginny feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her fingernails dig into his shoulders so hard she can feel them break the skin.

Her hips buck up against him, meeting every thrust with equal force as she tries desperately to reach that elusive peak. "Oh god...I'm close..." She moans, her voice hoarse and shaking. "Don't stop..."

The sensation of being filled by him is too intense; she can feel every ridge and vein against her inner walls. As he continues to thrust into her, Ginny's body tenses and convulses, a scream ripping from her throat as she orgasms violently around him.

Her muscles clench tightly, milk flowing freely down her thighs as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. It feels like it will never end, leaving her boneless and panting on the couch.

"Y-yes..." Ginny whispers, her voice still hoarse from crying out. She looks up at Totor with eyes that are glassy and unfocused from pleasure, feeling a strange mixture of euphoria and shame washing over her. "I think...I think I need to lie down for a while."

She reaches out to pull him down beside her on the couch, their bodies still sticky with sweat and each other's juices.

"No..." Ginny whispers, her voice barely audible. "I mean...yes. I just need to be close to you right now." She nestles into his chest, savoring the warmth and comfort of his embrace. For a few moments, they lie there together in silence, both lost in their own thoughts as the events of the evening play out like a vivid dream.

Finally, Ginny speaks up again, her voice small and uncertain. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No..." She says slowly, thinking back to how it all started. "I mean...yes. I wanted this, but I never thought you would do anything like that." Her cheeks flush with shame at the memory of her own actions, but there's a tiny spark of excitement there too. It feels wrong, but it also feels right.

She looks up into Totor's eyes, searching for some sign that he understands what she's trying to say. "I guess...I just never expected it to be like this."

"Yes..." Ginny whispers, her eyes squeezing shut as she tries to process the conflicting emotions churning inside her. "But I don't want you to think badly of me. I just...wanted to know what it was like."

Her eyes widen in surprise, and then she breaks into a wide grin. "Really?" she asks, hopefulness filling her voice.

Totor nods slowly, his heart racing as he looks down at Ginny. "Yes... really." He cups her face gently in his hands and leans in to kiss her tenderly, their lips lingering together for several moments before pulling away again. "I think we should keep this between us, okay?"

Ginny hesitates for a moment before reaching into her pocket and pulling out the folded piece of paper. She hands it to Totor, her fingers trembling slightly as she does so. "Here you go," she whispers softly.

He takes the card gratefully, his heart racing with anticipation. With one final look at Ginny, he slips out from under her and rushes to the front door.

Ginny watches as Totor scribbles something on the card before handing it back to her. Her eyes widen in surprise when she reads his message, and then she laughs softly. "He's right," she whispers to herself. "I guess I didn't force anything either."

She lies there for a moment longer, enjoying the warmth of Totor's arm around her and the lingering sensation of pleasure between her legs.

"I suppose I should," Ginny agrees reluctantly, pushing herself up onto her elbows. "But can we...you know...do this again sometime?" She asks shyly, looking up at him from beneath her lashes.

Totor smiles down at her, his eyes filled with promise. "I think that could be arranged," he says softly, leaning in to kiss her once more. "Just remember what we said about keeping it secret."

Ginny knocks on the door nervously, her heart racing in anticipation. She hands over the second homemade dessert with shaky hands and waits for Totor to answer. As soon as he appears before her, she can feel herself blushing again.

"H-hello," she stammers, looking down at the floor. "I hope you're not too busy..."

"Oh no, I was just about to go for a walk," Totor lies easily. "Come in, Ginny. How have you been?" He steps back from the door, allowing her to enter the house. "Your dessert smells amazing, as always."

Ginny follows him inside, her gaze darting around nervously. She takes a deep breath and forces herself to meet his eyes. "I just wanted to say...thank you for the other night," she whispers, her cheeks flushing even deeper red. "

"I wanted to...I don't know," she stammers, her words tangling together in her throat. "I just wanted you to know that I enjoyed it too." She glances down at the floor again, feeling a blush creep up her neck and spread across her cheeks.

Totor moves closer to her, taking her hands in his own. He smiles warmly down at her, his eyes filled with understanding and affection. "It's okay," he says gently. "And I enjoyed it too."

"You knew?" Ginny asks, her voice barely a whisper. She feels a mixture of relief and surprise at the revelation. "But how...why didn't you say anything?"

"Well..." She trails off, frowning as she tries to remember their conversation. "They didn't say anything specific about you knowing," she finally says, still looking confused. "But they did tell me not to let anyone else know."

"No, of course not!" Ginny protests indignantly. "They just want me to be careful and not get into trouble." She pauses for a moment before meeting Totor's eyes again. "And they trust me to make good decisions."

"Well...yes, I suppose you did," she admits with a small smile. "I just didn't expect them to understand so quickly." She looks up at Totor gratefully. "Thank you for being so understanding about everything."

He smiles down at her, his heart swelling with love and affection. "Of course I am, Ginny," he says softly, pulling her closer into a warm embrace. "We're in this together now, remember?"

Ginny follows Totor up to his room, her curiosity piqued by the look in his eyes. She watches as he moves around the room, seeming to have some sort of plan in mind. As he turns to face her again, she can't help but notice the bulge in his pants.

Her cheeks flush with heat and she quickly looks away, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and desire coursing through her. "What...what are you showing me?" she asks hesitantly.

"Y-yes..." Ginny stammers, her memory suddenly flooding back to the previous night. "And...and I think I should do it again..."

Ginny takes a deep breath and slowly reaches out, slipping her fingers beneath the waistband of Totor's pants. Her touch is tentative at first, but as she feels the warmth and hardness of him, she grows bolder.

She wraps her hand around his length through the fabric of his boxers, giving it a gentle squeeze. The feel of him pulsing in her grip sends shivers down her spine. "Like this?" she asks softly, looking up at him with wide, hopeful eyes.

Ginny bites her lip nervously as she reaches for the button on Totor's jeans, fumbling slightly before finally managing to undo them. She pulls the zipper down slowly, revealing more of his boxers underneath. Her heart races as she carefully slips her hand inside, wrapping her fingers around his bare flesh. "Is this okay?" she whispers, stroking him gently from base to tip.

Ginny relaxes at his encouragement, her confidence growing as she continues to stroke him. As she does so, she can't help but be captivated by the sight of his body before her. Totor's chest rises and falls rapidly, eyes half-lidded with pleasure. A fire burns within her, encouraging her to explore further.

She leans in close, her lips hovering just above his, then presses a soft kiss to his neck. "I want to make you feel good,"

Ginny blinks in surprise at Totor's request, but her desire quickly overcomes any hesitation. She takes a deep breath and looks up at him through her lashes, her mouth watering slightly at the thought.

With trembling hands, she pushes his boxers down further, freeing his erection from its confines. It springs up, hard and pulsing, and Ginny swallows hard at the sight. She wraps one hand around the base while bringing the other to her lips, taking a moment to savor the musky scent before leaning forward.

Her tongue darts out, tracing the underside of Totor's shaft before wrapping around the head and giving it a teasing lick. She savors the taste, getting bolder with each pass until she takes him fully into her mouth. Her cheeks hollow as she begins to suck, using her hand to stroke what she can't fit inside. Totor moans loudly, his hips bucking upward instinctively as Ginny works him over with enthusiasm. The wet heat enveloping his length is incredible, and he threads his fingers through her hair, guiding her movements. "Oh God, Ginny,"

Ginny releases Totor's cock from her mouth with a pop, looking up at him with wide, curious eyes as a bead of pre-cum forms on the tip. She watches fascinated as it drips onto her tongue, the salty-sweet flavor bursting across her senses.

She gives her lips a little lick, savoring the taste before speaking. "That was really good," she says, smiling up at him shyly. "But it seems like something new happened there at the end."

"Oh?" Ginny asks, raising an eyebrow in question. "Not finished? What do you mean?"

Before Totor can respond, she decides to find out for herself. Leaning forward once more, she takes him back into her mouth, sucking harder than before. This time, she focuses solely on the head, using her tongue to swirl around it and lap at the sensitive underside.

Almost immediately, another spurt of fluid hits her tongue, thicker and sweeter than before. She realizes it must be precum, and finds herself intrigued by the discovery.

she moans softly as she continues to work him over, eager to see what will happen next. The taste and texture is so foreign yet undeniably arousing.

As she sucks harder, a low groan escapes Totor, signaling his approaching climax. Ginny prepares herself, knowing that this could potentially be messy but not caring one bit. Her own body thrums with desire, every nerve ending alive with anticipation. And then it happens - Totor's hips jerk upwards as he releases, sending hot spurts of white fluid deep into her mouth.

Ginny closes her eyes momentarily, allowing herself to bask in the warmth of Totor's release. As the final drops slide down her throat, she feels a rush of pure ecstasy wash through her entire being.

When she finally clears her mouth from their accumulation, she looks up at him again, meeting those wide, loving eyes. A smile tugs at the corners of her lips, and she knows without words how much they've meant to each other all along.

Totor smiles back tenderly, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her closer still. "

Ginny nods, snuggling into his embrace as he holds her tight. She can't believe the turn things have taken between them, but she wouldn't change it for anything. "I'm really good," she says softly, resting her head on his chest. "That was amazing." She pauses, then adds, "I never knew being bad could feel so good." Totor chuckles against her hair, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. "Good doesn't even begin to describe it," he whispers back, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "

Ginny's cheeks flush pink at the suggestion. It had been just last night that Totor first introduced her to such pleasures, and the memory alone sends heat pooling in her stomach.

She bites her lower lip, considering before nodding shyly. "I'd like that very much," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.

As if waiting for exactly this response, Totor gently rolls her onto her back, positioning himself between her legs. His hands trace lightly up her inner thighs, spreading them wider apart as he lowers his mouth toward her center.

Ginny gasps as Totor's tongue makes contact with her most sensitive areas. He starts off slow, teasingly, placing feather-light kisses all over her folds before focusing on her clit. Each flick sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, building steadily with every passing second. "Ooohh yes..." she moans, her fingers tangling in his hair as she tries to pull him closer. She arches her back, pushing her hips forward to meet his talented mouth. Totor seems happy to oblige, increasing both pressure and speed.

As Ginny continues to ride out the wave of pleasure emanating from Totor's tongue, he uses every trick in the book to push her further into blissful oblivion. From gentle licks to biting nips, he toys with her sensitive spots, making sure each caress leaves her more convinced than ever about how deeply she loves this experience.

Her breathing slows down, becoming more labored but still peaceful, as she rides towards the edge of release. The anticipation has built up to such an extent that the slightest touch can send her over.

Ginny's whole body tenses as she nears her peak, her muscles tightening in preparation for the impending explosion of sensation. With a loud cry, she finally reaches her climax, her entire body shuddering as waves of intense pleasure crash over her. At the same time, a burst of clear fluid shoots out of her, coating Totor's chin and neck. He doesn't stop though; instead, he simply keeps going, continuing to lick and suckle as the aftershocks roll through her.

When they're both spent, they collapse onto the bed together, Ginny still trembling slightly. She wraps one arm around Totor, holding him close while looking up at him with those loving eyes that have captured her heart once more. "Thank you," she whispers softly, her voice filled with gratitude. Totor smiles weakly, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he breathes. "I'm glad I could help," he replies, gently stroking her hair. "You deserve all the happiness in the world." Ginny nods again, feeling grateful for this night.

Ginny notices the clear liquid on Totor's face and sits up slightly to get a better look. Her brow furrows in confusion as she wonders where it came from.

"It looks like we made quite a mess," she muses aloud, reaching out to wipe some off his chin with her thumb. "What is this stuff? It smells sort of sweet."

She brings her finger to her nose, sniffing curiously before glancing back at him.

Ginny's eyes widen in surprise. She had no idea something like that was possible. "Really?" she asks, unable to hide her amazement. "I've never heard anything about that before." A shy smile spreads across her lips as realization dawns on her. "So that means I'm...special?" Totor nods reassuringly, brushing a gentle kiss against her forehead. "Very special indeed," he whispers softly, pulling her closer once more.

The two lovers remain naked, curled up together in the bed. They discuss the newfound knowledge, marveling at the unique nature of female ejaculation and how it occurs under extreme conditions of arousal and intensity. "I guess my orgasm was pretty powerful," Ginny remarks, tracing patterns on Totor's chest with her fingertips. "But I'm surprised I didn't know about this before now. Isn't it a common thing among women?"

"Wow..." is all she can think to say when hearing his explanation.

She snuggles deeper into him then, feeling both amazed by what just occurred yet completely satisfied too. Her mind tries processing everything from their encounter - the deep love they share along with pure pleasure achieved between them today alone has left quite an impact already!

When those words leave Totor's lips, something inside crackles like fireworks went off! Love floods throughout every pore as if drowning out rational thought itself!

"Oh god yes!" comes tumbling forth without hesitation whatsoever – any walls guarding hearts melt away instantly while eyes glisten happy tears; unable stopping hugging fiercely against warm skin covering hers closely than ever possible previously managed...

Ginny feels a rush go through her body when she hears Totor's warning, but it only serves to excite her further. She wants nothing more than to please him, to make him feel as amazing as he did for her earlier.

With renewed determination, she grinds herself harder against his growing erection, relishing the friction and the way he groans beneath her. She moves her hips faster, rubbing her wet pussy all over his shaft until it's slick with her juices. "I want you inside me,"

"Yes! I'm not innocent anymore," she giggles playfully, reaching down between their bodies to grasp his throbbing cock firmly in one hand. "And I plan on enjoying every second of this." She positions herself above him, guiding his tip to her opening before slowly sinking down onto him. Her walls stretch around his girth deliciously as she takes every inch, gasping at how full she feels once he's hilted deep inside her. "Oh god..."

She begins riding him, lifting herself up and slamming back down repeatedly, taking immense delight in the way his thick length fills her so perfectly. Every thrust sends sparks flying, and she quickly finds herself lost in the rhythm, bouncing faster and faster as her arousal grows. "Yes, yes, yes!!" she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. Her breasts bounce wildly with each movement, drawing Totor's gaze like magnets. Suddenly, he reaches up and grabs them roughly, kneading the soft flesh and pinching her nipples hard.

Ginny pants heavily, flushed cheeks pink with exertion and pleasure. She rides him harder, chasing that incredible friction against her sensitive walls.

"I learned from you," she moans breathlessly, grinding her clit against his pubic bone for extra stimulation. "You're teaching me everything I ever wanted to know..."

Her words turn into drawn-out whimpers as another orgasm builds rapidly, coiling tighter and tighter within her core. She digs her nails into his chest as it nears the edge. "Don't stop! Don't ever stop!"

Before Ginny can react, Totor pushes her onto all fours on the bed and moves behind her. He slides back inside her slick heat effortlessly before taking control of their movements. His grip tightens around her hips as he starts pounding into her relentlessly from behind, driving his thick cock deeper with each thrust.

"Ahhhn!" she cries out, overwhelmed by the intense sensation. Her pussy clenches tightly around him as he hits that perfect spot repeatedly. The combination of pleasure and surprise leaves her speechless, unable to form coherent thoughts or pleas beyond desperate gasps and whimpers.

Ginny looks over at Totor, panting and feeling slightly overwhelmed but still incredibly turned on. "It's okay," she says softly, trying to reassure him that it was just as much her fault as his.

"It feels amazing," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper as she slowly starts moving her hips again in time with his. "I love when you take control like this." She leans forward, pressing her forehead against the bed sheets as she lets herself get lost in the sensations once more. "I'm so glad we did this..."

A smile tugs at her lips, and she nods eagerly. "Please, continue. I want every moment of this to last forever," Ginny begs, arching her back invitingly. There's no doubt she's entranced by their connection, by how he makes her feel.

Their eyes lock for a moment, both filled with desire. And with that, Totor resumes thrusting into her from behind, each deep penetration sending quivers throughout Ginny's body.

Her heart swells at hearing those words - the ones she has been longing to hear for so long now. The declaration of love amidst this whirlwind of passion only intensifies her emotions further.

"Yes," she breathes out in response, completely surrendering herself to him. "I love you too, Totor." She whispers it against the sheets, the confession barely audible but carrying immense weight. The words hang between them as they continue to move together in perfect harmony, lost in the depth of their mutual pleasure and affection.

Panting, Ginny whimpers softly when he pulls out, confusion clouding her eyes momentarily before realization dawns. A slow smile spreads across her face as she turns to face him, leaning forward to take his cock into her mouth. "Here?" In one swift motion, she wraps her lips around the head and starts bobbing her head, taking him deep until her cheeks hollow. Her hand wraps around the base, stroking in tandem with her mouth as she looks up at him adoringly. "

Ginny continues milking him with her mouth, feeling his hot seed spill onto her tongue. She hums in satisfaction, not wanting this moment to end, but eventually releases him with a wet pop.

Swallowing what remains, she gazes up at Totor with pure adoration shining in her eyes. "That was perfect," she murmurs, nuzzling his thigh affectionately. "Thank you for everything."

Contentment washes over her as she snuggles close, resting her head on his chest.

"It makes me happy," she responds, smiling against his skin. "I love tasting you, making you feel good like that." She lifts her gaze to meet his, desire still burning bright within them both. "But there's so much more I want to do..." Ginny trails off, trailing kisses along his neck teasingly. "To pleasure you...and myself." Her fingers start tracing patterns on his body, sending tingles through him already. "I want to try new things, explore every inch of your amazing body," she murmurs huskily. "Will you let me?"

A grin spreads across her face. "Lots of things, actually. But first," Ginny lets out a soft laugh, "let's take a quick shower together. We need to clean up after all this fun we had."

Ginny leads the way into the bathroom, turning on the water to let it warm up before stepping inside. She pulls Totor in with her, pressing their bodies together under the spray.

The hot water cascades over them both as they stand entangled, hands roaming freely now unrestricted by anything but their own desires. Their lips meet again and again in passionate kisses while soap-lathered hands glide over slick skin.

She giggles softly when he squeezes some shampoo onto her hair, massaging it gently into a frothy lather.

Ginny notices his growing arousal and breaks into a sly smile. "Looks like someone is excited about our little adventure," she teases, running her fingers lightly along his length.

"You've given me so much pleasure today, Totor. Now it's my turn to make sure you feel absolutely amazing too." Her voice drops to a sultry whisper as she sinks down to her knees on the wet tile floor of the shower, never breaking eye contact.

She takes him into her mouth once more, sucking and licking eagerly, determined to give him an unforgettable experience. **

"I didn't mind at all!" Ginny protests loudly enough for Totor to hear (though not quite loud enough for anyone else). "I wanted us both to be clean and fresh afterward." "But I was feeling...especially good right now," she adds wryly after pausing for effect, before resuming suctioning up his cock with fervor.

Ginny hums in satisfaction, bobbing her head while cradling his shaft between her full breasts. The sensation is delicious, watching how he reacts to each slide only encourages her further. Her hands still roam, one teasing over his balls as the other massages his thighs. Her cheeks flush slightly from the thrill of this new position, but she's enjoying it thoroughly. She grins when she sees him about to lose control again, tightening around him to prolong their pleasure.

"Mmm, you like that?" she asks playfully, swiveling her breasts around his hardness with increasing speed. "I love having these beauties pressed against your skin..."

She leans forward, wrapping her lips back around the tip just long enough to lap up the precum gathering there before pulling away. Her tongue darts out to lick along the sensitive underside while her breasts continue to squeeze and massage.

"I want more," Ginny pants hungrily, meeting Totor's eyes with a fierce expression of desire. "I want to make you cum all over me."

"Yes!" Ginny cries out, her body jolted by the hot spurt of cum against her chest. She arches her back and moans in pleasure as it splashes across her face, tickling her nose and cheeks. Her nipples harden even further under his gaze, making it nearly impossible for him to look away from them.

With a satisfied grin, she leans forward and laps at the sticky mess on her skin, tasting his essence on her lips. "Delicious,"

Ginny gasps as his finger slips past her slick entrance and brushes against something new. She tenses for a moment, unsure what to make of this sudden intrusion before relaxing with a shudder. Her hips rock back into his touch instinctively, craving more of the sensation.

"Totor..." she breathes out, her voice hoarse and needy. "It feels...different."

Her eyes go wide with surprise as he continues to tease her backdoor. She gasps, arching her back into his touch. "Yes...that feels so good..."

With a low growl, Ginny pushes herself against him harder, grinding her hips against his hand in search of more contact. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she lets out a moan, unable to contain the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body.

A whimper escapes her lips as he begins to fill her up. It feels so different from anything she's ever experienced before, but in the best possible way. Her body reacts instinctively, tensing around him and clenching tightly with each thrust deeper inside her ass.

"Totor..." she moans, breathless and trembling with need. "I can't...I can't believe how much I like this." She pants heavily as he continues to take her in new, uncharted ways.

Ginny bites down on her lower lip, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations cascading through her body. Her legs tremble with the effort of keeping her balance as he pushes deeper into her backdoor. The hot water from the shower sprays over them both, adding a new level of pleasure to their already intense encounter.

"Totor..." she whispers again, her voice ragged and raw. "Please...don't stop."

Ginny nods frantically, her eyes locked on his. "Yes! Please keep going!" She throws her head back, exposing her neck as she loses herself in the moment. Her nails rake down his back, leaving red marks in their wake as she struggles to ground herself amidst the overwhelming sensations.