[Junko isn't worried about any of that so, really, it all works out rather nicely. As long as Yamato is happy, as long as she was satisfying him then Junko was over the moon. And that wasn't to say she didn't want his cum, but right now her devotion to his joy overrode even her base wants. But the good thing about the two of them is that they've managed to fall into sync with each other without even meaning to.
Junko's eyes are closed while it happens, she sucks and moans, at peace with the world while Jasmine nearly falls apart before Yamato has even gotten to her. Charlotte won't allow that, of course, but there's no rule against edging the girl along a bit.
Robin, as it turns out, is still watching Yamato, but this time her expression isn't made up of that unbreakable composure. She's red and nearly sneaking one hand between her legs, the other palm squeezing at a breast.]
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Junko's eyes are closed while it happens, she sucks and moans, at peace with the world while Jasmine nearly falls apart before Yamato has even gotten to her. Charlotte won't allow that, of course, but there's no rule against edging the girl along a bit.
Robin, as it turns out, is still watching Yamato, but this time her expression isn't made up of that unbreakable composure. She's red and nearly sneaking one hand between her legs, the other palm squeezing at a breast.]