Hiruko's understanding of Miko seemed to be a matter left for the future. Until the future time, Miko was given clearance to do as she pleased and after an inspection of his cock which left her mouth watering, she decided upon a snack for the road. Of course, in so making this decision she was definitely distracting the driver just a bit. That glance towards her hadn't been missed though as she was looking up at him as she began the process of molesting his cock with her tongue. Careful was Miko as always to avoid teeth but the movements of her hands hadn't stopped either. She freed her mouth to speak but continued tasting him with her tongue. She was sure she could taste his skin and it was something she enjoyed already. "But it's so good..." she said as if it countered his point of lack of expectation. She supposed until a few days ago, she lived with the idea of human restriction enough to think this wouldn't fit in her body or mouth. Now though she was willing to try and risk it all. She was sure she could at least swallow it with a bit of work, even if he couldn't make himself comfy within her womb presently, though she was sure he could reach it. 'I could get us killed. That's exciting... I may not want that though.' she thought as she looked up at him. "Yes, don't kill us. Finishing though... you can do when you want... as long as you're still able to give that ride afterwards~" Miko flirted. In truth, she could easily see herself just pleasing him this way and being pleased about it. Even so, she wanted that ride and didn't know if human amounts of stamina applied to him. Just the same she went right back to it... taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth her hands moving further and further back towards his pants as his cock reached her throat and found... acceptance, and a bit of humming as she delightedly reached a good bit of depth, not that she was done just yet. If this wasn't something he often received, she supposed it was her duty to make sure it was memorable. Innocent eyes would peek up at him ever so often to check on his reactions while her tongue throat and mouth continued to work on his shaft.
Meanwhile, Sakura was feeling a build up too. Her tart words were bringing an interesting expression from the male gangster at her rear. She was forced into that wall even as she was meeting his strokes. There was a hand applied to the back of her neck, making her feel as if she was being held most initimately. Oh, this really was something she needed to try more of. And that knocking feeling against her far walls, had her knees shaking her breath hitching. So quiet she'd been for so long, her vocalization of gentle moans and whimpers was now a chorus in the alleyway. There was so much force, it was so carnal, so primal... so interesting! She wondered if she'd cum when he did or immediately before. If the building convulsions of her canal would still milk this human dry though he was capable of resisting. She was red faced and smashed into a wall enjoying some rather rough treatment. Yes, this was definitely worth trying again. Maybe right after she finished she'd run this one back and try it from the front. Seeing what this man had to offer when her back was against the wall instead? Yes that seemed like a perfect plan. But... Sakura didn't know about the jobs of these men and how others might be coming to look for them.