Emma never withdraws her fingers. She leaves them deeply embedded in the pink haired girl. She slows her fingers movements, the rough curling turning into slow, languid strokes.  She revels a moment in Jynx's release...it had been years.  She still had it.  The con smiles in smug satisfaction.<br/><br/>Until that is Jynx utters<span style="color: pink"> 'you...fucking...bitch..."</span>Emma growls as shes nearly strangled by the girls thighs. Her fingers curl once more- sharply this time, pushing hard right against the swollen sweet spot deep inside the psycho.  She hopes its enough to wiggle her way free a bit. - It is.<br/><br/>Her fingers never stop their assault as Emma gets to her knees, soap and water cascading down her scarred, lithe frame.  She eyes the korean girl for a moment,a combination of fear, hate, and lust all wrapped up in one- however its unsure if all these emotions are tied to Jynx. Not saying what shes thinking, only staring. The girls guiding hand on the back of her head is already sorely missed as she gasps trying to regain her breath. Now its the convicts turn to look feral- She wants something, and she'll be damned if she doesn't have it.  But ..business first.<br/><br/>Emma gasps breathlessly still trying to contain her self, she rubs hard at the girls g-spot, hoping it will help her in the coming...deliberations.<br/><span style="color: blue">"The upcoming days are going to be interesting.." </span>she shuffles towards the girl still seated on the edge, her free hand moving up the girls stomach as her fingers rub hard,<span style="color: blue">" Shit could go sour for me just like it could for you." </span>She wraps her long fingers around Jynxs throat, her lips  moving in once more.<span style="color: blue"> "It would be good to have each others back..."</span>she whispers now pressing her lips against the girls, her fingers rubbing faster and faster.<span style="color: blue"> "You scratch my back..."</span>she coos tugging the psychos lip with her teeth,<span style="color: blue">"I'll scratch yours."</span>She starts to pump her fingers once again, her thumb brushing the woman's undoubtedly still sensitive clit.<br/><span style="color: blue"><br/>
"I can make you...very....very happy." </span>She purrs.<br/><br/>The convicts mind was always swimming with possibilities.. Let the 'cute' reign (Becca and Sue were..just...precious)-  Repay a debt ...and a mutually beneficial business proposition , all in a single lay...all and all..a productive endeavor. There was only one ...little thing missing.<br/><br/>She suddenly withdraws her fingers, pulling them into her mouth as she grins at Jynx.<span style="color: blue">"Think about it."</span>She implores the girl as she pushes her over backwards, right out of the whirlpool, before landing on top of her. Emmas slick , soapy body presses against Jynx's .  The lanky con positions her self so that her own throbbing need is pressed firmly against Jynx's' as her hips slowly start  to grind.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>