Jynx listened to the other woman's words, giving her a somewhat blank look. She wasn't quite as bright as her better half... either that or she simply didn't care for talk.<br/><br/>Emma didn't stalk speaking her language until they were flesh-to-flesh again, the lithe con pressed against her. She could feel the heat from Emma's wet mound against hers, and opened her mouth in a silent gasp. But this wouldn't do -- Jynx didn't do "bottom".<br/><br/>She leaned up, grabbing the convict by her arms and sinking her fingers in before doing a crocodilian roll, slamming Emma down against the cold floor and lunging forward in a starving kiss, her legs quickly and artfully entwining with the other woman's and grinding her girlhood against Emma's, letting out a hot breath when she felt those hot, moist folds touching her own. Felt her perky korean breasts against the blue-haired girl's, stiff nipples rubbing together as her kiss nearly stole Emma's breath.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>