Fun with Ginny

From Create Your Own Story

Ginny, that was Harry's next target.

Looking around the table he saw the Twins talking about potential new ideas when it came to their store, talking about more potent love potions which was difficult to get past customs. Ginny was listening intently to this conversation as her and Fleur were in a heated conversation.

Fleur wore a beautiful pink summer dress which showed of her figure perfectly and her perfect breasts but she was for later.

Ginny meanwhile wore a similar little dress but it was a lot more risky. It barely covered her breasts and showed a good portion of side boob, also showing that she was wearing a yellow bra. The lower part of the dress barely covered her ass and I knew several guys wanted to currently fuck her, one of them including Remus as his eyes seemed glued to her chest.

"I think Fleur is right" Harry finally intervened. "A guy has to be attracted to the girl" he continued as he lightly touched her knee. "There has to be some sexual tention" he made sure to over pronouce his words as he pulled her pink panties to the side and slowly rubbed her pink pussy lips.

"B.....B.....But" Ginny tried to get out but was stopped as her sopping wet pussy became wet enough for Harry to quickly insert his index finger into her pussy.

"No buts Ginny, you know I'm right" Harry said as she, like Ron dug her fingers into the table cloth while she shook in ectasy. Harry stuck his sticky fingers into the pudding, presenting it to Ginny. "Taste this Ginny"

Ginny slowly opened her mouth and couldn't help it as her lips wrapped around his finger, while her tongue gave his finger a sexy massage. Ron quickly got a hard on once again as he realised that finger would've been coated with his juice.

Harry quickened his fingering of her cunt as the chair she sat on slowly grew a puddle of her juices. "Don't stop, so close" she gasped as Harry decided to end this and stuffed an extra three fingers into her pussy, resulting in her flooding her seat and causing her juices to drip onto the floor.

"Good girl" he finished as he brought his fingers to his mouth.

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