[Jinx's hand is trapped almost immediately after the initial grope, fingers unable to move much between those thick and muscular thighs. She can feel the wetness, though, Elphelt clearly turned on by what they're doing. It's no surprise, since they've both been very clear about their enthusiasm for each other, so Jinx is a little puzzled at how Elphelt tenses up.] Huh?
[Wiggling to get free enough to lift her head, Jinx blinks up at her.] What, like, sex? [Elphelt did say she'd been intending to wait until marriage, but they are still in a dressing room, not in whatever weird insta-wedding venue this place might have.]
Lots. [Jinx shrugs, wiggling her fingers as much as she's able--which isn't much, but she's pretty happy with being trapped in general right where she is: in Elphelt's arms, between Elphelt's breasts, between Elphelt's thighs.] I like sex.
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[Wiggling to get free enough to lift her head, Jinx blinks up at her.] What, like, sex? [Elphelt did say she'd been intending to wait until marriage, but they are still in a dressing room, not in whatever weird insta-wedding venue this place might have.]
Lots. [Jinx shrugs, wiggling her fingers as much as she's able--which isn't much, but she's pretty happy with being trapped in general right where she is: in Elphelt's arms, between Elphelt's breasts, between Elphelt's thighs.] I like sex.