Emmas walls clench around Jynxs fingers as soon as they are thrust into her. She gasps, wincing at the bite to her tongue, before tilting Jynx's head back with her hand stealthily moved from throat to shoulder and back to Jynxs' throat.  She pries her lips away, panting breathlessly as she rubs her lips with her now bloodied tongue.  She grins as the metallic coppery taste fills her mouth and covers her lips, she leans in again, latching her lips on to Jynx's exposed throat.<br/><br/>Her fingers start to thrust, slow, but hard.  Curling and twisting about as they'er driven into the girls tightness, grunting with pleasure as Jynx's fingers hit a rather pleasurable spot due to her own movements.  She continues to come at the aggressive little wastelander, moving her towards the other end of the tub, removing her hand from Jynx's throat to pat the edge of the tub, gesturing that she should hop atop the edge. She gives no instructions however, not even implying her desires. She could work with whatever this one offered...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>