Takao heard exactly what Miko said. His response was one of pure shock, and it was clear she knew that in the way she repeated herself. She seemed to get a jolly out of teasing him when words weren't going his way. Regardless, he couldn't truly answer that question. There was no point in doing so without addressing the lack of protection, but... the way Miko kept rubbing against him was making some very dangerous images flash in Takao's mind. Moreover, she spoke as if condoms were never a thought, even claiming she didn't them. Who did? He couldn't imagine a person who actually liked the feeling of a condom. It seemed Miko wasn't turning back on her decision though, stating that a decision would be made for Takao if he didn't make one himself. Once that thong was moved aside with her drenched folds right against his tip, even dripping down his shaft before penetration, Takao saw... the light of salvation; there was no other way to put it. Whether luckily or unluckily, Miko's ringing phone caused some hesitation even while she refused to answer. That may have bought Takao some time to be rational... which he was trying to do in spite of his dick's incessant swelling and the unconscious movement of both hands toward Miko's glistening ass. "Look... you should really think this through. You're talking about something really hard to resist. Ending up with a kid would be a huge deal, and I promise you there's no way I'm gonna be able to pull out. No shot," he emphasized just before that phone stopped ringing.
Kama didn't have much to say. According to the young goddess herself, she'd completely lost whatever it was. Well... that couldn't do. Hiruko dragged his teeth down her earlobe and, upon freeing it, rimmed her ear with his tongue spiraling inward. At the same time, the hand keeping her leg elevated was gliding down to rub pressure points on Kama's inner thigh ─ points he knew to generally be erogenous. Even Hiruko, with his vast array of techniques, kept several waiting in reserve at all times... all for moments like this. "That's no good. I'm sure you've got something to say~" he teased. Meanwhile, Mitchel was being further convinced that Kyoka was an ideal groupie. An agreement to cover her face in his seed was met with the response 'good', as if it were truly something she desired. Whatever the case, Kyoka was soon making her way toward that couch. Mitchel took the time to watch all of her curves shift along the way, until the eventual question of how he wanted her. "Fine shit like you? Lemme see that face some more," he decided.
As if Jin hadn't discovered enough about this group of women, he was quickly realizing what made Reina stand out beyond her eccentric look and speech pattern. She had a filthy mouth that she admitted to herself ─ one that she'd use to French kiss whatever form of genitals she pleased. "That's hooker talk. Can't say i don't like it," Jin admitted. Though the way Reina spoke was quite repulsive, she'd be the one who could know how Jin felt about it ─ if only because his cock reacted to every statement within her core, pulsing and swelling excitedly. Of course, it helped that he was able to watch Saori accosting Nozomi's mouth and breasts. Only moments later, he also had eye candy in the form of Rita and Rangiku, pinning Nozomi's legs with their massive racks and bringing their mouths together. Jin managed to still see Saori and Nozomi's faces just beyond them from his current angle, but still, his words for the moment were aimed at Reina. "Thought I'd end up splitting the first load. Talking like that, and what I'm seeing... you might have to eat it down here."
Kama didn't have much to say. According to the young goddess herself, she'd completely lost whatever it was. Well... that couldn't do. Hiruko dragged his teeth down her earlobe and, upon freeing it, rimmed her ear with his tongue spiraling inward. At the same time, the hand keeping her leg elevated was gliding down to rub pressure points on Kama's inner thigh ─ points he knew to generally be erogenous. Even Hiruko, with his vast array of techniques, kept several waiting in reserve at all times... all for moments like this. "That's no good. I'm sure you've got something to say~" he teased. Meanwhile, Mitchel was being further convinced that Kyoka was an ideal groupie. An agreement to cover her face in his seed was met with the response 'good', as if it were truly something she desired. Whatever the case, Kyoka was soon making her way toward that couch. Mitchel took the time to watch all of her curves shift along the way, until the eventual question of how he wanted her. "Fine shit like you? Lemme see that face some more," he decided.
As if Jin hadn't discovered enough about this group of women, he was quickly realizing what made Reina stand out beyond her eccentric look and speech pattern. She had a filthy mouth that she admitted to herself ─ one that she'd use to French kiss whatever form of genitals she pleased. "That's hooker talk. Can't say i don't like it," Jin admitted. Though the way Reina spoke was quite repulsive, she'd be the one who could know how Jin felt about it ─ if only because his cock reacted to every statement within her core, pulsing and swelling excitedly. Of course, it helped that he was able to watch Saori accosting Nozomi's mouth and breasts. Only moments later, he also had eye candy in the form of Rita and Rangiku, pinning Nozomi's legs with their massive racks and bringing their mouths together. Jin managed to still see Saori and Nozomi's faces just beyond them from his current angle, but still, his words for the moment were aimed at Reina. "Thought I'd end up splitting the first load. Talking like that, and what I'm seeing... you might have to eat it down here."
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