Tracey felt like she had given too much away already. "You never looked at me?" she asked. Sadly, it was a perfect opening to lie. A prompted question almost asked the person to lie to you. "Or thought about me like this?"
When Sara's hand rested on her tummy, Tracey relaxed a little. Was she telling her it was all right? Was she going to stop? Maybe they should? What about when Tracey got married? Her husband would expect her to be a virgin, right?
She was shocked when she felt a sharp pain inside herself. Tracey cried out in surprise more than anything else. Her eyes pinched shut and a tiny tear seeped from her eye. She wasn't crying, but the intense feelings made her eyes water a little.
Tracey's knuckles were white as she gripped the table. She could feel more wetness in her cunt, but there was a tackiness to the new wetness and she couldn't quite identify it at first…
"Ahhhh!" She bucked her hips as Sara brushed her clit with her lip! Tracey had never felt anything like that. She moaned low in her throat and loudly as Sara's tongue followed. "Yes," she whimpered. "Yes…"