The need of extra hands was one shared between mentor and apprentice. "Hai!~" Anais confirmed, the epic greatness of some extra hands. The addition for debauchery alone was likely something that would have been considered by Anais currently. She couldn't know it was a consideration of her younger self for similarly perverted reasons. Oh... no matter. Here and now she was experiencing the renewal of her mentor's antics. Her slower ride left him the ability to continue his own ideations. And in response, a tingling hand on her leg and thigh wouldn't be all what were offered. No. That creeping sensation seemed to brush against her very soul, causing her a great deal of sensation she didn't normally have. 'Oh no. He's onto us!~' was the voice of her internal self as she understood the nature of this man practically seeding extra sensation into Anais's body. But it was just an appetizer to a very well thought out dish. Her core vibrated semi-constantly and between those vibrations would be pulses from Ailen's manhood as well. This was an additive sensation, causing a gentle moan to slip from between Anais's lips as the rhythm of it was overwhelmingly delightful. Enough that the slower build towards orgasm became steady rather quickly. "Ai-aniki, you too?!" Usagi was feeling particularly unsteady. She could also feel his hand and that creeping mana on her thigh and breast. And the alternating vibration and pulsing in her loins wasn't something she could ignore. Both she and Anais were so close their climax could be reached simultaneously on one of Anais's forward grinds. It was almost random but both girls would be found moaning their pleasure in chorus as Anais's core sought to collapse upon that consistently pulsing tool.
At the same time Sakura was engaged in a very carnal act. She'd learned early in her life that sex was to be enjoyed and used as one saw fit but this was quite different for her. While the sensations were about what she expected, and thus were enjoyable enough to her body she just didn't feel it the same way she did before. Again it was odd, she had no problem with Astolfo, she was even moving her hips to help him along. Oh, but now he was moving too... an exhale escaped her lips a bit louder than her normal breathing. "Hah~" All the while her body did what it was made to do. The gentle pull of Astolfo's manhood along with his more rowdy movements were a change, but still not quite what she was looking for. Why? Her position shifted slightly her knees separating so she could lower her chest to the mattress creating a deeper arch in her back... it gave the lad a better angle to work with. Just the same she felt nothing bad it wasn't that Astolfo was a bad partner he was doing quite a bit... but as she experienced this... there was no warmth in her chest. Her heart wasn't beating very fast at all... there was no blush applied to her face. It was curious. She'd had sex with Charles when he was a broken human literally fading out of existence and felt more inclined during it. It was obvious that Astolfo understood the mechanics of sex, and appreciated her form physically but somehow they didn't equate to a two-way interest, like she'd had before. Still her body progressed the sex act itself the angle of her body changing and meeting strokes, squeezing against throbbing as it should. She shook gently with each movement, and it seemed that she was preparing to take the offering as her body wanted to receive it. All the while Sakura wondered if this was one of those emotional things that didn't make sense to her.
At the same time Sakura was engaged in a very carnal act. She'd learned early in her life that sex was to be enjoyed and used as one saw fit but this was quite different for her. While the sensations were about what she expected, and thus were enjoyable enough to her body she just didn't feel it the same way she did before. Again it was odd, she had no problem with Astolfo, she was even moving her hips to help him along. Oh, but now he was moving too... an exhale escaped her lips a bit louder than her normal breathing. "Hah~" All the while her body did what it was made to do. The gentle pull of Astolfo's manhood along with his more rowdy movements were a change, but still not quite what she was looking for. Why? Her position shifted slightly her knees separating so she could lower her chest to the mattress creating a deeper arch in her back... it gave the lad a better angle to work with. Just the same she felt nothing bad it wasn't that Astolfo was a bad partner he was doing quite a bit... but as she experienced this... there was no warmth in her chest. Her heart wasn't beating very fast at all... there was no blush applied to her face. It was curious. She'd had sex with Charles when he was a broken human literally fading out of existence and felt more inclined during it. It was obvious that Astolfo understood the mechanics of sex, and appreciated her form physically but somehow they didn't equate to a two-way interest, like she'd had before. Still her body progressed the sex act itself the angle of her body changing and meeting strokes, squeezing against throbbing as it should. She shook gently with each movement, and it seemed that she was preparing to take the offering as her body wanted to receive it. All the while Sakura wondered if this was one of those emotional things that didn't make sense to her.
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