Cassandra hissed out a moan during the kiss when she felt Jenny pinching her nipple. It strokes the arousal building up inside her, building up into something fierce. The brunette stiffed a bit when she felt the cosplayer's hand reach into her pants to feel her most sacred place. Jenny felt her wetness as clear as the day and the sensation seem to have given her power. When Jenny commanded Cassandra to strip, the gunslinger girl felt obligated to do so. Lifting herself off the ground, the brunette unbuckled her ammo belt to toss to the side before pulling down her booty shorts and panties. The clothing went over her legs as Cassandra wasted no time resuming the passionate make out with her partner. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">It's not fair that I have to be the only one naked.</span>" Cassandra smiled seductively, her tough licking her lips. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">Why don't we feel good together?</span>"