Ai didn't mind the idea of finishing a 'round' as they were currently, but the idea of a fuller experience had taken root in her mind. She joked about their 'plate cleaner' not minding a more thorough mix, to which Yugi shrugged. He imagined Miko didn't mind any level of mixture for most things, so long as it went where it was meant to be... which, in her case, was usually inside her. "The homemade stuff always has some variety anyway. A little tweak here, a different technique there, yadda yadda," he chattered. Yugi's hand then abandoned Ai's bosom in favor of joining the other hand at her rear. He meant to grab her by the buttocks, squeeze for his own satisfaction, and lift her bit by bit toward proper alignment. "So... adding special ingredient number three?" he asked cheekily, already in position to rub himself against her folds. There was a bit of fabric in the way, but Yugi was beyond caring about that. If nothing else, he could surely just blast through it if needed.
Meanwhile, Miko's impromptu 'cleaning' task was progressing rapidly. Ren was writhing at the hips as Miko's foot ground into his dick, seeming fully pleasure-based and not at all reactions of pain. He squirmed and thrashed into the pressure instead of away, moaning into her anus while his tongue slipped into her rectum. The berating was making him stronger, but he wouldn't even try breaking free. In fact, Miko's threat about making him eat anything he wasted on her feet seemed to settle him further. A bead was aggressively forming at the tip of his cock only seconds later, building toward a full leak of preejaculate that would cascade down his shaft if left to its own devices.
Meanwhile, Miko's impromptu 'cleaning' task was progressing rapidly. Ren was writhing at the hips as Miko's foot ground into his dick, seeming fully pleasure-based and not at all reactions of pain. He squirmed and thrashed into the pressure instead of away, moaning into her anus while his tongue slipped into her rectum. The berating was making him stronger, but he wouldn't even try breaking free. In fact, Miko's threat about making him eat anything he wasted on her feet seemed to settle him further. A bead was aggressively forming at the tip of his cock only seconds later, building toward a full leak of preejaculate that would cascade down his shaft if left to its own devices.
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