Tracey pouted playfully as her body continued to betray her. Almost every time the phallus slid in or out of her she moaned or sighed or whimpered. Her hands moved down to lightly play with the wonderfully tone arse of her girlfriend as she continued to shag her. “It wasn’t that fast,” she whined. “I guess my girlfriend is really good at this or something. What do you expect?”
“I did,” Tracey rebutted brattily. However, that demeanor broke immediately.
Looking up at Heidi, their faces so close, she whispered, “I want you to feel good too. What do you want me to do after I come? Merlin, Heidi, I am so c-close…”
She couldn’t hold on any longer. Arching her back, Tracey stifled back a scream as Heidi was so close. Her strangled cries showed the strength of the orgasm that tore through her.
Slumping back on the bed, Tracey was gasping for air as she tried to recover.