The convict starts to tense, twisting her hips in circles as she continues to rock and ride against the toy. Shes slamming her hips back now, loving the pain of each thrust- as after the pain came the 'happy', and her happy..was rising with each thrust.<br/><br/>When Emma starts to cum, its unlike anything shes ever experianced before. She doesn't<i>try</i>to find release...it just happens. She doesn't hold her breath,she doesn't thrash about. She simply tenses and starts to shake, rocking her hips in to Jynx's hand as her wetness coats the girls fingers. Her hand digs hard into the girls wrist. Nails looking for anything to grasp onto, her body lurches forward, then back....then forward once more. There's an explosion of colors behind Emmas eyes- her body tensing and releasing around the gigantic toy. She gasps a few times, before cumming again. More colors..this time she can smell them. They reek of sex, need and want.<br/>Each release grows stronger and stronger. A slow mumble of happy-explodes in to a full fledged storm. Shes screaming now, each thrust being met with another powerful release. She clings on to Jynx for dear life...something has to ground her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>