With the intimate mood settling in between us, Miyako and I stopped deliberating, indulging ourselves in our desire for each other.
At first, our movements were a little restrained due to our consideration of the other girls still in their dreamland. Miyako only made subtle movements to grind herself on top of me as we busied ourselves at the battle of our lips and tongues, finding out who’d give in at the end of it.
Nonetheless, while that was happening, my hands didn’t remain idle. From holding her hips to support her endeavor, I eventually cupped her squishy round buttocks directly after sliding down what she was wearing down there.
It made her purr and moan once again but not enough for her to surrender control of this situation over to me.
Well, she climbed up on top of me. The same as before, she aimed to assert herself in front of my eyes while being aggressive, or at least, service me like the old days.