The last thing Kaito expected from this therapy session was to end up on his knees for any reason at all. Here he was, though ─ on his knees, hands sinking into the supple flesh of Miko's backside, and cock disappearing into the depths of a hot ocean. Through a combination of his efforts and hers, Kaito was feeling his tip press and squeeze against her cervix every time he rocked forward. This wasn't going to end well. Moreover, he'd only just seen that condom as the existing series of movements had it slipping, slipping, and eventually popping out of the space beneath that ever-shifting thong. "Oh shit..." Kaito murmured. Miko had to be aware of him never putting one on, though. He didn't see one when she was with that Assassin either. How... interesting. "You're on the right track, Hashimoto-san. But you're thinking too much. In therapy, as in life, certain tools exist to help us. This one here is the perfect example of a thing you can just use until all your stress is gone, and it'll be better for having purpose." Jun paused his speech just long enough to fist a tuft of Miko's hair. To make his point (at least partially for that reason), he stole control of the girl's head ─ jerking her hair up to pull her back to his glans, then jerking down to mash her face against his pelvis. "Isn't that right?~" he asked as if he expected an actual answer during that.
The idea of Reina having enough milk to go around was shirked. According to the woman herself, there was another who fit the bill... though she was good for 'a bit' apparently. "Sou... diverse group niche. Which one are you?" he wondered. Before there was any time for an answer, Yugi was latched with all the efficiency of a hungry infant. He offered stimulation from within his mouth, flicking his tongue over a stiffening nipple after a slight gaping of his lips around Reina's areola. He wasn't going to waste the time of this trip. He'd taken to the woman's left side, and would let his right hand curl around the other way to grope the other breast. As for his left, it was already moving around her inner left thigh. The moaning had already begun ─ that was just a trigger for Yugi. Sadly, Ryo had no such trigger to take advantage of. He rocked his hips on the back of that wyvern, knowing he was sliding deep into Chizuru's cunt to no avail. He tried to spank her... and all she did was ask if he was holding back on her? "Hah?! 'Course I'm holding back, bitch! I ain't killing good pussy!" he argued, still aiming to slap her backside harder than before. Yugi heard their exchange behind him, and knew what was going on. However, he also knew this ordeal was just making his little gift to Miko more appreciable...
Meanwhile, Gojo was set upon while he kept spread across that table. Tae appreciated the comedic sight she walked in to see, drawing comparisons to America... or wondering what type of consultation he was here for. "Nothing but the finest touches this rich body, Doc," he said, manually adjusting his glasses as though bringing attention to them. "I'm not putting on hospital clothes. Those are for brokies. This is as close as it gets. But you're the doc! I don't know the first thing about a consultation, so you tell me what the plan is. Gojo-sensei is learning today~"
The idea of Reina having enough milk to go around was shirked. According to the woman herself, there was another who fit the bill... though she was good for 'a bit' apparently. "Sou... diverse group niche. Which one are you?" he wondered. Before there was any time for an answer, Yugi was latched with all the efficiency of a hungry infant. He offered stimulation from within his mouth, flicking his tongue over a stiffening nipple after a slight gaping of his lips around Reina's areola. He wasn't going to waste the time of this trip. He'd taken to the woman's left side, and would let his right hand curl around the other way to grope the other breast. As for his left, it was already moving around her inner left thigh. The moaning had already begun ─ that was just a trigger for Yugi. Sadly, Ryo had no such trigger to take advantage of. He rocked his hips on the back of that wyvern, knowing he was sliding deep into Chizuru's cunt to no avail. He tried to spank her... and all she did was ask if he was holding back on her? "Hah?! 'Course I'm holding back, bitch! I ain't killing good pussy!" he argued, still aiming to slap her backside harder than before. Yugi heard their exchange behind him, and knew what was going on. However, he also knew this ordeal was just making his little gift to Miko more appreciable...
Meanwhile, Gojo was set upon while he kept spread across that table. Tae appreciated the comedic sight she walked in to see, drawing comparisons to America... or wondering what type of consultation he was here for. "Nothing but the finest touches this rich body, Doc," he said, manually adjusting his glasses as though bringing attention to them. "I'm not putting on hospital clothes. Those are for brokies. This is as close as it gets. But you're the doc! I don't know the first thing about a consultation, so you tell me what the plan is. Gojo-sensei is learning today~"
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