Miko was encouraged by the nice things she heard. In sexual situations, and when eating in general, Miko was prone to 'proof of consumption', but if this was something Yugi found satisfactory, she'd not try and change it at all. No what Yugi would get in return for that was one of those deeply satisfied hums. Still, this experience and show were coming together. Miko didn't expect anything for herself but the meal at present, not while retaining 'sneakiness'. Still, she knew Yugi to be a fair individual in their partnership and so she figured she'd receive something more once they found truer privacy. For now, Kaguya was watching and listening to some rather steamy exchanges, and hearing the wet slurping, gargling moans of a girl whose mouth was fuller than physics should have allowed. As the spillage down Miko's throat began she felt the hold of a hand at the back of her head. It was encouraging and as such the swallowing became filled with fervor. Now her tongue was twisting as she encouraged the spill of something deliciously sweet and a little spicy into the depths of her gullet. And it wasn't even the full amount of it yet... just the leaking. She'd be fully contracting her throat around the time that Bloodlust activated, if only because she was squealing in response to a moan that left Kaguya's lips as she made that brief moment of eye contact with Yugi in the side mirror. "Aaah♥!~" she moaned her leg beginning to bounce stimulating Kaguya just a bit as she stared out the window. This pair was going to be the end of her, she was sure. She immediately had to shift in her seat, looking out the window glad she'd managed to keep the use of that silencing lipstick but knowing the two in the back heard her. Her mouth covered by her hand she mumbled. "You two make me feel like you're doing this on purpose~" Kaguya sighed to those two alone but it was still beyond hot. And at the very least Miko didn't seem to be having the most terrible time on this trip so she wouldn't complain about how the lass chose to distract herself. If he let up on her overtime, she'd be pulling back sucking hard jaws collapsed tongue doing wave motions on the underside of his cock. She'd drain every ounce of spunk he had to offer.
At the same time, Kasumi was opening up, a little. Apparently her perfectly reasonable choices for why this man might be trying to prank here weren't at all his style. "I mean, you definitely have the option of whatever you want," Kasumi confirmed. She didn't imagine many women did anything besides ask how high if the vice-chairman said jump. And he wasn't even that kind of person, making it so much worse, because he was so smooth doing what he said seemed like a good idea. "Might be a bit weird that it's me, but I don't think I'm allowed to question my luck at this point," she stated thoughtfully. She was a 22 year old young woman. Not an innocent wallflower nor overly experienced. She couldn't in good consciousness turn down something like this, and she was a hunter, she could make decent money if she went into D-rank dungeons. She was even allowed her own blackmail so maybe, it really was legitimate? Or at least, as legitimate as having sex with your immediate boss could potentially be. As one allowed to place him how she wanted for the phots, she took a moment and gathered her will. She then stepped forward leaning in to loosen up his tie undo the buttons of his dress shirt and even undo the buckle and such on his pants. "Shitsureishimasu..." she murmured softly as she aimed to free his cock from his breeches all for the sake of that picture. Which she settled into take while sitting on one side of his lap, his tie held in her hand from a downward angle to get the entire picture with his dick popping up between her legs, before she laid eyes on it properly.