"Lucky you." Sara joked with a laugh. She always tried to avoid Pansy and Daphne as much as possible, but given the circumstances of making a decent, normal, impression, she had to put in a fair amount of face time with them.
Clara's arched back caused the phallus to push up deeper into Sara and she gasped and pushed down on it in response. "Sometimes there are...others." She said, seeing it pointless to lie, not that she had that ability at the moment. "BUt as of recently, you've been at the forefront of my fantasies." In fact, Tracey hadn't crossed Sara's fantasies but once or twice since the first time CLara and Sara had been together.
"I wasn't planning on it." Sara groaned as she moved atop Clara. The fingers gripping her hair made her give a throaty moan as she arched her head back, letting Clara take some control again.
As CLara's lips touched hers, Sara immediately responded and matched the intensity the older girl had with her own, nails digging lightly into Clara's shoulders from her grip.