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So, as it turned out, Taylor had overlooked an important aspect of her recent equipment purchase -- namely, that keys were "sold separately." Upon the realization of this, she thought it seemed to be a rather ridiculous money grubbing tactic, but Jenny didn't mind. Or perhaps that was her fear being partially masked by lingering sexual satisfaction. Regardless, with the police on their way, their fate was essentially sealed. Jenny wouldn't have time to hop her way out of the large department store back to their car, and Taylor wasn't strong enough to carry her that distance, either (though she briefly gave it a shot, much to the delight and eventual disappointment of Jenny). Abandoning her partner and escaping herself wasn't of any interest to Taylor, so they decided to accept the inevitable.

This was all a short while ago, though. Taylor was currently occupied with leaning over on the squad car parked outside. Her hands were pulled one by one behind her back, and handcuffed in place.

"Ahh~ <3" she quietly gasped as the metal clicked. Despite the intimate moments beforehand, Taylor had not climaxed herself yet, and as such was still easily aroused.

The police officer behind her, a strong man no more than 35 years of age, paused and shot her a quizzical look. Sweat dripped off his brow in the muggy July heat.

She whipped her head backwards. "I didn't stay stop!"

He shrugged. The cuffs tightened all the way, much to Taylor's satisfaction. Jenny looked on curiously from a few feet away, held in place by a female officer not far from her own age. A tight grip on Jenny's upper arm was all that was needed -- she was already restrained, and the cops couldn't have freed her if they wanted to.

"Mmm!" She smiled and giggled. Well, as much as she could with a ball gag stuffed in her mouth.

Taylor was guided in to the backseat of the car, where she sidled over to the far window seat. A few hops later, Jenny was right beside her. The door closed and they started to move, their sentence unknown. They had been arrested for public indecency, though neither seemed to be troubled by it anymore. The two lovers were all smiles as they cozied up together. Jenny was particularly fond of snuggling. She nestled her head in to the crook of Taylor's neck, readjusting herself several times to find the most comfortable position.

"Mmm. Mm. Mmmm..." she purred as she wiggled about, finally coming to a rest. Taylor leaned back in to her, looking over her face as if for the first time again. Jenny had always been the cuter of the two, especially in private. Her charming innocence complemented Taylor's bolder approach to sexuality quite well, with both of their personalities shining through across their many moments together.

Her eyes turning to Jenny's chin, Taylor slowly pulled away, a slight smile on her lips. "Jen, you got a little... uh, here, I'll get it," she spoke softly before leaning back in to attend to the drool spilling out of Jenny's mouth. She kissed her several times (some longer than others) on her chin and neck, doing her best to "clean up" in the process. Jenny giggled again. The last kiss was more passionate; open-mouthed, right on the top of her gag.

"Mmmm..."

Pleased with her work, Taylor resumed the snuggle, inching her body even closer to Jenny's. Jenny blushed as she fidgeted to find her spot again.

"Nmmm. Mmm. Mm..." Her affection was unrestrained, like that of a puppy. Taylor smiled. Jenny had no way to verbalize her feelings right now, but that wasn't necessary. It was obvious she had received her lover's confession earlier with the utmost understanding. They would have time to talk later, but for now this was perfect.
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A decidedly less steamy follow up to Changing Room done by the resilient . Wanted to go for something cuter. One more in the series coming!

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So, as it turned out, Taylor had overlooked an important aspect of her recent equipment purchase -- namely, that keys were "sold separately." Upon the realization of this, she thought it seemed to be a rather ridiculous money grubbing tactic, but Jenny didn't mind. Or perhaps that was her fear being partially masked by lingering sexual satisfaction. Regardless, with the police on their way, their fate was essentially sealed. Jenny wouldn't have time to hop her way out of the large department store back to their car, and Taylor wasn't strong enough to carry her that distance, either (though she briefly gave it a shot, much to the delight and eventual disappointment of Jenny). Abandoning her partner and escaping herself wasn't of any interest to Taylor, so they decided to accept the inevitable.

This was all a short while ago, though. Taylor was currently occupied with leaning over on the squad car parked outside. Her hands were pulled one by one behind her back, and handcuffed in place.

"Ahh~ <3" she quietly gasped as the metal clicked. Despite the intimate moments beforehand, Taylor had not climaxed herself yet, and as such was still easily aroused.

The police officer behind her, a strong man no more than 35 years of age, paused and shot her a quizzical look. Sweat dripped off his brow in the muggy July heat.

She whipped her head backwards. "I didn't stay stop!"

He shrugged. The cuffs tightened all the way, much to Taylor's satisfaction. Jenny looked on curiously from a few feet away, held in place by a female officer not far from her own age. A tight grip on Jenny's upper arm was all that was needed -- she was already restrained, and the cops couldn't have freed her if they wanted to.

"Mmm!" She smiled and giggled. Well, as much as she could with a ball gag stuffed in her mouth.

Taylor was guided in to the backseat of the car, where she sidled over to the far window seat. A few hops later, Jenny was right beside her. The door closed and they started to move, their sentence unknown. They had been arrested for public indecency, though neither seemed to be troubled by it anymore. The two lovers were all smiles as they cozied up together. Jenny was particularly fond of snuggling. She nestled her head in to the crook of Taylor's neck, readjusting herself several times to find the most comfortable position.

"Mmm. Mm. Mmmm..." she purred as she wiggled about, finally coming to a rest. Taylor leaned back in to her, looking over her face as if for the first time again. Jenny had always been the cuter of the two, especially in private. Her charming innocence complemented Taylor's bolder approach to sexuality quite well, with both of their personalities shining through across their many moments together.

Her eyes turning to Jenny's chin, Taylor slowly pulled away, a slight smile on her lips. "Jen, you got a little... uh, here, I'll get it," she spoke softly before leaning back in to attend to the drool spilling out of Jenny's mouth. She kissed her several times (some longer than others) on her chin and neck, doing her best to "clean up" in the process. Jenny giggled again. The last kiss was more passionate; open-mouthed, right on the top of her gag.

"Mmmm..."

Pleased with her work, Taylor resumed the snuggle, inching her body even closer to Jenny's. Jenny blushed as she fidgeted to find her spot again.

"Nmmm. Mmm. Mm..." Her affection was unrestrained, like that of a puppy. Taylor smiled. Jenny had no way to verbalize her feelings right now, but that wasn't necessary. It was obvious she had received her lover's confession earlier with the utmost understanding. They would have time to talk later, but for now this was perfect.
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A decidedly less steamy follow up to Changing Room done by the resilient . Wanted to go for something cuter. One more in the series coming!

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