Miko's childish choice for addressing Jun as a 'meanie' resulted in a series of pinches instead of just the one. Her insides throbbed in response to the pain and she in turn added extra accents to her movements as she rode in his lap completely unfazed by the audience who couldn't actually see her. 'Maybe I'm weird. When she opens her eyes and speaks to Ojunsei... she looks right at me. But she can't see me... and I feel, so comfortable,' Miko thought. Still, she watched as Nozomi talked herself into her own movements and began rubbing her fingers against a slit slickened enough to leave a damp spot between her legs. She mentally adjusted and then made her own adjustments. Miko's ride went along with the throbbing occurring from Jun, he obviously liked to watch, liked control, liked knowing he was the reason something was happening, a control type. His words, seemed to calm Nozomi, that vibrating chair helping her relax more as she rubbed at her folds with fabric to use as friction. Her deep breaths, were calmer and the movements of her fingers were precise. Each and every movement was being made purely foor her comfort. "Hai, its so much better now..." she said easily moving herself closer and closer to orgasm with steady motions. She was told not to hold back so she didn't a gentle moan leaving her mouth soon after as her sensitivity rose. "Ummmaaaah!~" that sound made Miko throb again while she rocked in Jun's lap wanting the extra sensation of filling to go along with all the nice sounds this room had to offer. And though it would take a few minutes. Eventually that hand between Nozomi's legs was joined by one playing with one of her breasts. So easily did she unbutton her shirt to play with her nipples and enjoy the sensation of Jun's eyes on her. When her own opened she knew he was looking at her and she looked at him in return, still never seeing the small girl occupying his lap but enjoying being watched nontheless.
At the same time, a break of Chizuru's mind had definitely occcured. She couldn't get whole sentences out. Her mind burned as her body was overloaded by pleasurable sensations. Even though she shouldn't have enjoyed that massive cock shoving itself so deep into her rectum, she couldn't help but like it. The small words and gentle sounds she made, still weren't anything at all. Was there anything else going on in her head? Only the idea of wanting more. Only the involuntary movements of her body to encourage those thrusts into her ass. There was only breathing, and skin to skin contact and "Fuck." A swear uttered which could have gone along with something else. it definitely should have. But... the words couldn't be organized. Her eyes still didn't have color. Her fore had a drip of saliva pooling down her body. Her skin was wet already a mix of spunk and sweat. Shame, sadness, fear, excitement, elation, pleasure... all of it, was mixed together and Chizuru was enjoying it. As much as she could without concious thought.
At the same time, a break of Chizuru's mind had definitely occcured. She couldn't get whole sentences out. Her mind burned as her body was overloaded by pleasurable sensations. Even though she shouldn't have enjoyed that massive cock shoving itself so deep into her rectum, she couldn't help but like it. The small words and gentle sounds she made, still weren't anything at all. Was there anything else going on in her head? Only the idea of wanting more. Only the involuntary movements of her body to encourage those thrusts into her ass. There was only breathing, and skin to skin contact and "Fuck." A swear uttered which could have gone along with something else. it definitely should have. But... the words couldn't be organized. Her eyes still didn't have color. Her fore had a drip of saliva pooling down her body. Her skin was wet already a mix of spunk and sweat. Shame, sadness, fear, excitement, elation, pleasure... all of it, was mixed together and Chizuru was enjoying it. As much as she could without concious thought.
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