[ That was a rhetorical question!! She wants them gone!! 😖 ]
Cloud... [ Stop looking at them?? Stop paying attention to them! Her hold on him grows tighter while she looks to the other side, the side of her face resting on his shoulder as she takes a peek at the couple.
Ah- they really are looking at the menu. And talking about the salmon... ]
Yeah...
[ Which one are you giving your approval for, Ayaka? Your boyfriend's cock moulding your pussy to his shape, or the talk of salmon? They should also order the eel...
Pushing herself away from him, hands slipping from around his neck to hold onto his shoulders. She looks her beau in the eye. She's begging them to go away with how she's looking at him, as if he has the power and authority to get them to leave.
"Yeah. I also want some tea."
Now it's Ayaka's turn to let out a mewl, a sound of acknowledgement because tea is good— wait, no, her boyfriend's cock is good. Distracted as she may be, she hasn't forgotten what they're doing. She may have already forgotten about why they got trapped here in the first place and what they have to do, her mind just filled with thoughts of her beau and sex, but... at least she hasn't forgotten to move. ]
Please... [ With less weight on his upper body, she can pour more weight onto her lower half as she sinks down with added fervour. Her skirt of her kimono covers up the view, but it doesn't remove the sensation when her pussy hugs his cock tight as she bounces on his lap. ] Please, let us ignore them...
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Cloud... [ Stop looking at them?? Stop paying attention to them! Her hold on him grows tighter while she looks to the other side, the side of her face resting on his shoulder as she takes a peek at the couple.
Ah- they really are looking at the menu. And talking about the salmon... ]
Yeah...
[ Which one are you giving your approval for, Ayaka? Your boyfriend's cock moulding your pussy to his shape, or the talk of salmon? They should also order the eel...
Pushing herself away from him, hands slipping from around his neck to hold onto his shoulders. She looks her beau in the eye. She's begging them to go away with how she's looking at him, as if he has the power and authority to get them to leave.
"Yeah. I also want some tea."
Now it's Ayaka's turn to let out a mewl, a sound of acknowledgement because tea is good— wait, no, her boyfriend's cock is good. Distracted as she may be, she hasn't forgotten what they're doing. She may have already forgotten about why they got trapped here in the first place and what they have to do, her mind just filled with thoughts of her beau and sex, but... at least she hasn't forgotten to move. ]
Please... [ With less weight on his upper body, she can pour more weight onto her lower half as she sinks down with added fervour. Her skirt of her kimono covers up the view, but it doesn't remove the sensation when her pussy hugs his cock tight as she bounces on his lap. ] Please, let us ignore them...