Slippery fingers... Miko had those more often than not. What was making them slippery though, that was always something to think about, saliva, her own bodily fluids, those of a girl or those of a man... the possibilities were always rather numerous. Ah, but that didn't matter right at the moment. She'd used her hands to align them but this wasn't the visual that one like Yugi was used to when he thought of her slippery fingers. "Well, I can't always show you the same things, Daddy♫~" Miko chimed. Just the same with him buried so deeply within her again she was easily approaching relaxation. "Booo♪~ How'd I earn a penalty for you thinking of something based on what I said? I can't even control what I think about what I say!~" Miko said a pout forming on her lips as her began a gentle bounce with a rod buried within her depths. Even as she lightly protested it was more than obvious that Miko wouldn't be turning anything down. No, instead she was hearing out the terms of the penalty game and having the corners of her lips gently rise, "Calling it a game is almost rude, fixed odds are unfair!~" Miko pointed out that she fully understood the nature of this little thing. "Still, I don't like losing so... I'll do my best, and I suppose if I lose, I'll pay," she said that little pout remaining on her lips as they began floating and she shifted gently resting her hands against her knees and furthering her ability to bounce her rear up and down his shaft for the duration of their ride, just a little twist of her hips occurring at the rise, while a little grind occurred at the fall.
At the same time, Kazuhiko received a bit of backup from Miko helping him along his way as well. Kimiko felt something odd about this thing happening, like she'd seen it somewhere before, but the days did run together so perhaps she had. "Oh? What happened to Mikos together stron...gaaaaaaaaaaaah♥~" Kimiko chided as her rear was played with. This pair when acting in tandem was always a little dangerous, even for someone like Kimiko. "Mikos together are strong, I'm helping," was all Iino Miko had to say in regards to what Kimiko had to say, but... as most people who spoke to the brown haired lass knew, what she said and exactly what she meant, might not be the same thing. What was Kazuhiko talking about? He claimed that anything done on purpose wouldn't have been just a finger. "Yeah right, or both are on purpose. I know you... and your exploits!~" Kimiko chattered along. These types of men were always fun but also difficult to deal with. "You might not always be rude, but you're something else..." she mumbled, even as her hips shifted into him mimicking those movements of his finger while she rode and appreciated its placement within her rear. Perhaps Kazuhiko wasn't rude, but that wasn't exactly true, she'd call him petty instead of outright rude, like the type to comply maliciously or take advantage of what is unsaid instead of listening to what is said. yes, the boy who'd eventually be known as the Supreme King was a man like that.