Tatum arching her hips into the blondes was what did it, Mackenzie had been debating on if she could get her hand in the girl's pants. She had been considering letting it go, she really didn't know where Tatum's head was right now. It would have been wiser to let the younger girl stay into control, but when she felt the girl arch against her Mackenzie couldn't control herself any longer.
It was like her brain shut down, all intelligible thought was gone. She stopped thinking and just felt everything, the girls small groan, her hips pressing against her's, the way she had stopped breathing as the blonde girl teased her at the top of her waistband. It was all too much for the blonde, and she had no second thoughts about sliding her hand into the girl's jean shorts and teasing her through the fabric of her underwear.
She wanted to hear the girl groan again, wanted to make her feel as worked up as she was. She was on auto pilot now, and she was pretty sure that if Tatum didn't stop her now, she wouldn't want to stop as things went on. Would Tatum let her go that far? It was already a shock to the blonde that the younger girl had let her get as far as she did, and the fact that Tatum had actually initiated it made it even more shocking.