Megan looked around the store room as best she could, her eyes falling on the bottom shelf, where some ceiling debris still lay.
"That shelf," she said quickly nodding towards it. "It's got a sharp edge, we could use it to try and cut our hands free."
"Okay," Jasmin agreed, the two of them slowly shuffling across the room towards the shelves, neither of them able to completely ignore the heat of their bodies still bound together.
Finally they reached the shelves, Megan backing up against them. "Can you reach?"
Jasmin stretched, her smaller breasts squeezing tightly against Megan. "We need to get lower," she replied.
Cautiously Megan slowly lowered herself Jasmin trying to follow suit, until the were finally sat on the floor together. "Give it another try."
Jasmin reached from the shelf behind Megan's back, freezing for a second. Her hands had indeed feel the sharp edge of the shelf, but as their breasts pressed together again she felt a new pressure.
With them sat awkwardly on the floor, leaning forward for the shelf had also brought their pussies into full contact. Jasmin tried to ignore the moisture she could feel, her skin darkening as she realised she didn't know if it was she or Megan who was wet. "I've.... Got it..." Jasmin said finally.
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