And now she could feel the big athlete sliding his hands under her panties once more, this time sliding them over her ass cheeks. He grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands, his palms burning her flesh. Ginny moaned, finding herself hunching her cunt up against his prick. His fingers were pulling her ass cheeks apart while the fingernails bit into her shitter. He spread her ass cheeks as widely apart as they could go. The resulting tension made her inner cunt lips un-stick sexily.

Ginny felt another sexy ripple of delight rush through her pussy. The tickle between her thighs was good, so good. When he was hunching up against her, Ginny teased her cunt mound away from Justin, letting him just graze her tender tingling clit. She guessed it was something like a man's cock. Her pussy felt so slick and wet. She'd let Justin push her thighs apart and now she couldn't be sure what had happened to her panties. They were still on, but her pussy had become so slick, so hot. The rub of his cock head seemed to real.

Curious, Ginny slipped one hand down again to find out. She touched his cock shaft and balls, finally finding the steamy drenched place where her cunt lips had been mashed to the right.

"Oh, nooooooo!" she gasped.

"Come on, Ginny. You didn't think. I wasn't going to fuck you?"

"No, don't, not yet. Oh, please!"

Justin's hot cock head was actually touching her cunt. His slick prick tip was gliding up and down the feathery delta of her pussy. Ginny shivered with both fear and excitement. Why was it so exciting to know that his stiff cock was so close to her cherry?

"No, I won't – won't let you touch it! No, don't!"

Somehow she'd managed to get one hand down between their grinding hips. Moving her fingers around, she tried to pull the narrow crotch band of cotton back over her cunt. The material was wet with her, own juices. She couldn't get a good grip on her panties. The soaked cotton slipped again and again from her hand.