"Uhhhhh."

The dim play of light across his chest hair excited her. He was so male, hairy, so strong. And she was so naked, so tiny and thin. The comparison of their bodies excited Ginny even more. A scary kind of thrill excited her. She could scream, of course. But who would hear her? There wouldn't be anyone down here for at least another twenty minutes. Justin had told her that, and there was no reason why she shouldn't believe it. He could do all sorts of things to her in those twenty minutes.

"Justin," she whispered the second her fingers brushed into his cock hairs. In another moment Ginny found herself touching his prick. Instinctively the girl drew her hand away, as if she'd touched a live burner.

"No, come on, touch my cock, rub it up, feel my prick baby. Come on and feel what's gonna be goin' through you in a few seconds."

His voice was soft but insistent. There was no mistaking the way he was holding her. Swallowing hard again, Ginny opened her tight fist, trying to curl her fingers around his big hot cock. She couldn't! His prick shaft was so big, so thick, she couldn't get her hand around it. His cock had to be at least two inches thick. No, he couldn't be thinking of fucking her with that monster. A more experienced girl might be able to take that, but not her!

"Uhhhhhh, that's it, baby, rub it up. Man, it's real good and when you touch my cock like that."

Justin had closed his eyes, and was making funny grunting sounds. She felt his body sway heavily against hers. In a way Ginny was surprised at the way a guy's cock felt. Pushing away her fears of fucking for the second, the girl concentrated on the touch of Justin's prick. It was hard, really hard and stiff all around. But, the outer skin seemed a little flexible. When she jacked his prick flesh up and down, Justin groaned more loudly, pressing his hipbones against hers while rubbing the cotton of her briefs up into her shifter. That made Ginny more excited, gasping out cries of delight.