Eeeeh... I guess four girls would end up with everything being pretty messy, it's true! [ He entertains himself in his moment by tugging around her nipple rings again. He is lost in the fantasy, but as he looks her over, as he plants a kiss and then trails down her neck for the hundredth time as he continues to rock his hips, building it up again...

He's probably not seeing the same thing she sees.

And so he tries to pull her back into the fantasy. ]

So come on, if it's a boy, what's his thing, or do I need to sell it to you?