First orgasm

Tracer’s breathing becomes more shallow and ragged with each second of Widowmaker’s diligent ministrations. The massage from before has morphed into a grope. The pressure of Widowmaker's hands varies from soft to firm but the wicked purple digits focus on Tracer’s traitorous nipples. Each pinch or tug elicits a gasp from the brown haired Brit. Her nipples harden to sensitive diamonds under careful caresses from the lusty purple hands. Tracer finds herself unable to stop of moan of pure pleasure as the French fingers continue to dance across the her breasts.

One of Widowmaker’s hands falls away from Tracer’s breast to travel downwards drawing an involuntary twitch of pleasure from the heroine each time it brushes against her overheated skin. Tracer closes her eyes and groans in shame when she realizes the hand’s destination. Sure enough the hand pushes into her flight suit. It doesn't go far though. Widowmaker pushes her hand into the suit, but rests it on Tracer's lower stomach. The purple hand is chilly, which feels wonderful pressed against the heroine's flushed skin. Tracer moans in frustration at the sensation and the inevitability of what will come next. The purple hand moves lower and encounters the moist lips of the heroine's pussy.

Shame washes over Tracer at the look of triumph of Widowmaker's face as she realizes how aroused the bound woman is. The knowledge seems to encourage the questing digits into more confident explorations. Widowmaker begins to rub Tracer's pussy in earnest. In the tight confines of the flight suit, the jerks and twitches of pleasure caused by the lusty purple fingers don't even serve to dislodge them from the heroine's overexcited pussy. Tracer is moaning continuously now, unable to do anything to even hide the aroused reactions of her body. Widowmaker's lips capture Tracer's and pins the heroine's head against the wall. The added and oh so simulating stimulus of the kiss is more than enough to push Tracer over the edge. Her body stiffens and voice catches in her throat for a second of bliss, and then she convulses as she climaxes hard.