That tiny hint of release, was enough to whip the redhead into a frenzy.
Kaitlin echoed the moan, her own slightly muffled by the wetness in her mouth, as her own body fell into a rhythm of union with the motions of Tracey's body. She lapped and pumped hungrily at the girl in her hands, refusing to submit until she'd gotten just exactly what she wanted to get out of the girl. Her tongue practically begged for it as it began to spin in rapid circles and her fingers curled, leaving the pads of her digits to pressure and rub at all the delicate little treats they could find.
She didn't say anything more, and when Tracey passed the comment about picking leaves out of her hair? Well, Kaitlin just turned up the tempo. The girl could talk all she wanted, but Kaitlin wanted to taste the orgasm on her lips, and she had no qualms about reaching out for just what she wanted. She'd get it, as a matter of fact, and then, if she picked leaves out of her hair? Well, she was pretty sure she could live with that.
The next statement though? That got Kaitlin Song's attention. Her fingers plunged deep while her lips suckled heavily upon the girl, and there was another muffled moan against Tracey's wet flesh. Her fingers began to pump rapidly, keeping time still with the hitch of Tracey's breath. If she wanted Kaitlin at her mercy, well, that would be something. Still, the redhead wasn't about to let the pretty blonde girl get anywhere, until her own face was soaked with want and the girl was breathless on the rock behind them.