Tracey could only smile back dreamily as Sara quipped about their respective arousal. The sounds filling the quite dorm made it harder to hold on. Chewing her bottom lip, Tracey's eyes fluttered shut. She quickly snapped them open because she wanted to see Sara's face as she came.
Surprisingly, it seemed like Sara was going to come first. Slowing down, Tracey guaranteed she would. With her eyes fixed on Sara's face, she watched intently wanting to notice everything and burn it into her memory forever.
She got just what she wanted. Sara's face did all the things she remembered and Tracey's gaze fixed on the little line that formed between her eyebrows.
Once Sara had collapsed atop her, Tracey stroked her clit firm and fast back and forth. It was only a minute before she arched her hips into Sara and cried out loudly. Her whole body shook as she came hard beneath Sara.
Gulping in air, she tried to recover and tried to keep out the haunting thoughts that threatened to well up.