Plucky little fire-colored girl, wasn't she? He stayed considerably quiet as he watched Syd be overtaken by her anger. She was a fit woman, and he could count the string-like shadows on her exposed limbs. He bet they'd flex beautifully when she was held down. "I've got a hooker." he pointed out and nuzzled Jule gingerly to demonstrate. "But she's is awful at her job." he admitted with a sigh. A gleam in his eyes had all the insinuation Sydney would need. He continued to snuggle up against the girl who now only held his cock, like it was providing her comfort rather than the other way around.<br/><br/>"Do you wanna help her out? Let's see some cash and then maybe you can get me off too. Then we'll be square, won't we?" he suggested as his shining fingers caught the reflection from ray of sun coming through the window glass. He wiped them dismissively over Jule's begging lips. He rocked the distressed girl in his lap, head to hers and arms keeping her tightly to him. It was evident the freckled pretty was coming undone in her attempt to protect the screw-up.<br/><br/>For all this talk, and two lovely ladies, his cock had yet to find its release. He wondered if Sydney would be practical about it. She didn't seem like a girl who would back down if it meant helping her partner, and Jule was getting increasingly useless. Though he was in a good mood, lack of release can make any man impatient. "Hurry up and come over then, I prefer cash since Julie here already maxed out your card." he bit playfully into her head, sinking his teeth into her brunette scalp. "Or you can watch when she tries to pull me off. And if she doesn't do that well, heck, I'll just bounce her on my lap until her belly's full."