"Ummmmm," she sighed, trembling at the sensation.

Her clit felt like a smoldering fuse, ready to set off an explosion in the core of her cunt. She could have cum in a matter of moments, if she chose to, her body already aroused by her lively imagination. But Ginny was enjoying playing with herself, body and mind, both, and she was in no hurry to reach the creamy conclusion. She wanted to enjoy a long and lingering handjob before she melted.

She drew her hands away and leaned down over her thrusting tits, gazing into her groin. Then she looked at herself in the mirror. Her cunt folds were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy, pink flower now, and cunt juice was streaming down her crotch and seeping into the tight crack of her ass.

She dragged a finger up, getting it juicy, then brought it to her lips. She licked at the tasty film, then pushed her finger into her mouth and sucked on it, sliding it in and out as if it were a tiny prick she was sucking, a prick that had just been dipped in a wet pussy.

It made her tongue damned near as hot as her cunt.

She spooned up some more cunt juice and licked it from her palm. Then she hiked her hip up and slid a hand under her ass, fingering the crack of her ass and nudging into her taut little asshole. She lapped at that finger, too, savoring the tangy aroma and the flavor of her own ass.

It felt nice to finger-fuck her asshole – making her wonder what it would feel like to have a hot, hard cock ramming in and out of that snug passage.

Ginny was really hot now, knowing that she couldn't hold back her cumming much longer. Her open cunt slot was flowing below her golden vee like a sluggish stream winding through a sunlit jungle.

She began to work on her pussy with both hands again. She frigged into her fuck-hole with one hand, holding three fingers bunched together, while she rubbed away on her clit with the other. She swayed on the edge of the bed, her pelvis undulating, her head going up and down as she looked at her mirrored image, than gazed down at her pussy.