Tokyo Confidential

"Ohhhohh..." Katya murmured as her breasts were groped, the movement of Ise's hands strong but sexy. With their mouths so close, the breaths of the two women intermingled, the atmosphere in the small private room really heating up.

"Maybe I go willingly, maybe you have to make me."

Katya clenched her fists cutely as she tried to stay composed, but it was a losing battle. Her nipples soon hardened and the urge to engage Ise further overwhelmed her.

"Oh yeah..." she moaned, before leaning in for a kiss, wanting a taste of Ise's tongue. At the same time she would plant her hands on Ise's hips, soon caressing her broad frame and getting a feel of her butt through the police uniform.

It was a cute attempt by Katya, but Ise could see it in her eyes that she was a volcano about to explode, so she kept her confident smile, only pursing her lips sometimes to make it even harder for the Russian.

Pretty soon, the nipples of the other girl hardened under her hands, giving her the last signal that she had Katya now at her whim. Kissing her intensively and attempting to dominate her tongue by sheer force, her hands would glide down at the arms of the other girl who had taken, much to the pleasure of the cop, a good feel of her own body, and attempt to pin them on the table before pressing he girl firm on the table with her upper body, letting her bigger boobs slide over the gorgeous body of the young girl until they towered over their counterparts.
"The arm of the law is long, Katya-chan. It doesn´t matter if you cooperate..."

"Ohh!" Katya exclaimed with delight as her hands were grabbed and pinned to the table at her side. The move left Katya in a submissive position, with Ise's big body up against her. Katya quivered as she felt the cop's long brown hair dangle against her face, and her breasts push assertively over the Russian's erect nipples.

"Oh, so you're going to get rough with me no matter what? Punish this poor, beautiful princess? Treat me like your own personal plaything?"

Katya's chin jutted out in mock indignation, but her eyes were shining, willing the older woman to keep playing with her. It was less a protest, and more a request.

"You're such a bad cop, Ise," Katya added in sultry fashion. Her mouth would snap up and try to catch Ise's lips, the Russian threatening to bite, wanting to press her teeth playfully into Ise's lower lip.

"There are no princesses for the law, Miss Lvova. Everyone is equal in the eyes of the law."
Ise had to hold in a little laughter, that was so ridiculous in her ears. Quite a few people had breathed prison air with the help of Ise, a corrupt lawyer here, a little money there. Life could be that easy. And some of them had even deserved it!

"...Ghh?! Ouw you..."
The cop was a little bit surprised when Katya bit down on her lips, but found her composure rather quick, together with a challenging smile, and moved her bottom against the exposed sex of the Russian, moving there from left to right to bully her sex while spreading the legs of the young girl in the same process. Ise was curious if Katya could withstand a moan, and when she would give up, the cop would return the favor and catch the lips of the Russian with her own teeth.

Katya felt a mischievous pleasure in drawing a response from biting Ise’s lip. She fully expected to receive a ‘punishment’ for it, and the older woman didn’t disappoint, pushing her body hard against the seated Katya.

The Russian felt her legs slowly spread apart by the move. It forced her short red skirt up, too, so that she could feel quite a lot of air against her exposed pussy and ass. She was pretty flexible, and her thighs were wide apart against the edge of the table, before she felt a twinge of pain in her groin muscles to offset the pleasure in her sex.

“Ohh…” Katya sighed, moaned, and moved her hips. She was rewarded with a quick nip of teeth into her own mouth. Fun.

“Well, I suppose that’s equal.” Katya took her retribution with good grace. “Though if we were being really equal, shouldn’t you take your underwear off?”

"Equal? The law is never equal, Miss Lvova. It´s just pretending to equalize people. Heroes sometimes spend their lives in prison and bad girls walk away free when justice is served. But you surely won´t walk away free, Katya..."
With the cards fully in her hands now, she would steal a long kiss from the Russian before sliding down on her body, keeping her wrists trapped on the table with small kisses and gentle bites before reaching the first one of the nipples, where she would adore the perky young girl from that perspective for a moment.

"Now that is a sight."
She would add before grabbing a nipple of Katya between her teeth to tug at it, move it from left to right to let it snap back for a start.