She moaned, her body convulsing slightly as the sensations overwhelmed her mind, her back arching completely off the bed as her aunt went back to licking, her moans punctuated by little squeals as each new sensation was added into the mix.  By the time Hitomi had moved back up for the kiss, Trina's hair was slightly disheveled from the thrashing, her lips parted slightly as she gasped for breath.  She whimpered softly when Hitomi asked if she was ready, but then nodded, tensing slightly as her hands clenched in the covers.  "I... I think so, Hitomi," she said in a whisper, her eyes locked to Hitomi's, a little bit of fear evident in them.