His cock still twitching in pleasure, Tyler couldn't sit up as well as say otherwise. He had been amused of Jaclyn's admiration for him and had been fond of the blowjob earlier, though did his best to get on his knees, looking up toward the true one he loved with a sorrowful look and turning to Jaclyn and then returning his gaze to the floor. Tyler had witnessed the two fight before, and he knew it wasn't just this, but the ongoing rivalry the girls had. They were always competing and trying to receive more attention or be granted "better" than the other in some way. The boy knew there was nothing he could say to stop the two from going at each other, and hoped things wouldn't get physical, though Tyler hadn't known it would get<i>this</i>physical.