"Like what?" Tracey practically whimpered. She really didn't care what it was, but she wanted to hear Sara admit to something dirty that she wanted Tracey to do to her.
Tracey gasped as Sara's mouth and hand worked in tandem to drive her wild. She had no idea what to do, so she said on the table and squirmed and bucked. The more Sara teased her, the more the sounds that escaped Tracey were strangled and desperate.
She had no idea what Sara was about to do, but she was suddenly very thankful that Draco and Pansy had landed both she and Sara in detention. "You know?" she moaned. "I think we are going to need to send Draco and Pansy a thank you card." Tracey grinned down at the top of Sara's head.
She'd used a joke to help distract from her embarrassment at Sara discovering how wet Tracey's knickers were under her skirt.