Kimiko was the type to be vocal. It was probably some strange combination of her business minded self clashing with her degenerate hentai consuming self. She was willing to be as honest as possible and as vocal as necessary. People needed to know they were appreciated and she would never let Yugi feel like he was alone in wishing to do degenerate things. After all, they were having a good time exploring such things together, they might as well be honest about it and converse as they equals they were, right?
Her words seemed to spark something in the lad as his tongue was finally removed from her nether if only to share with her a certain set of words. He was apt to follow up her own use of their earlier commentary about her swallowing his fluids and claim that he could do that, if she gave him one more as well. That was fine by her, to be honest, if he hadn't stopped right at the moment he had, she imagined her fluids would have been drenching his face for the third time already. "Of course Daddy,~" the girl's agreement came with the use of that name again. As she went back to slurping down his manhood while stroking him with her hand. Her mouth would meet her fingers ever so often, and it was quite the wet and messy scene. Even so, it was well worth it as her eyes got to watch his testes move hinting at that coming flourish. Would she change her methods to get it done? Surprisingly, no. She would instead continue and keep track of those moving globes to gauge her progress while awaiting the filling of her mouth at his expulsion.
At the same time, she was receiving extra treatment. His tongue had traded places with his fingers, and it was now occupying her depths, that itself was such a good feeling, she found herself practically grinding her hips against his face. She could feel the muscles of her legs tightening as she inched closer and closer to climax. What would be the thing that eased her towards the edge? The slip of those previously lubricated fingers, into her rear. It was obvious she liked that sort of pressure, but it, added to the feeling of his tongue stirring her depths, she found herself reaching climax with only mumbles to offer while his phallus was in her mouth being molested by her moans that and of hers still moving. Would he finish as well? He should, as he was being coated with the fluids of her flourish given his own work in her nether an rear. What an excellent test run of this position so far.