Clara leant against the door and just watched Katy playing with herself for a while; she didn’t know why she found the site so hypnotic, so erotic, “… I could watch for hours and never get bored…” she said after Katy’s next orgasm. The girl snorted and squeaked, her moans muffled by the panties in her mouth as her legs kicked weakly and her body rippled in pleasure.
Despite herself Clara undressed and slid naked into bed alongside her masturbating roommate. She lifted her bare leg over Katy’s, entwining them, before running her fingers lovingly along Katy’s hot skin, from her hip to her breast, marvelling at the way her body tensed and flexed in response to her fingers.
“Are you tired?” Clara asked soothingly, causing Katy, eyes still closed, to nod enthusiastically and whimper into her underwear gag.
Clara smiled lovingly and stroked Katy’s hair, “Do you think you’ve broken your record?” She whispered which caused Katy to shudder and nod again, her eyes lazily opening, half focussing on Clara’s face.
“Do you know how many times you’d cum?” she whispered, which made Katy shake her head weakly.
“You’re so adorable…” Clara said with a smile, leaning in and resting her hand on Katy’s chest. She could feel the pounding of the girl’s heart, the sweat between her breasts, and the subtle movement of every muscle in her body working desperately to keep her hands eagerly playing with herself.
Clara closed her eyes and focussed on the skin on Katy’s breast under her open palm. When she opened her eyes again Katy was looking at her with a questioning glare and snorted through her gag. Clara lifted her hand slowly from Katy’s breast, smiling at the result.
There, emblazoned in 2 inch high text was the number 42, tattooed in beautiful cursive script above Katy’s right nipple. Clara smiled and traced her fingers over it, squeaking happily to herself that it had not only worked, but it looked like it had always been there.
Katy whimpered and shook next to her, closing her eyes and arching her back again as she approached another orgasm. Her breathing was shallow and fast, as she mewled excitedly into her gag. Clara held her shuddering roommate tightly in her embrace, enjoying the feeling of her skin, her scent and the movements of her body as she came in her arms.
Slumping back onto the bed Katy’s eyes stayed closed as she panted and breathed desperately through her nose. Clara giggled as she watched the number on Katy’s breast morph from 42 to 43,
“Oh yes…” she said with a satisfied sigh, “You definitely broke your record…”