Well this really had gotten out of hand. Kyle didn't know what surprised him the most the fact that Jun seemed to be loving the tortures he was dealing to her body, or the fact that Christi someone he had pegged very early as a shy meek little girl was suddenly ordering all of the girls to find a dick and 'milk it'. His eyes widened so many things had passed him by the last few moments with how much he had focused on Jun, now when ever these meetings would happen if someone lost an artical of clothing they couldn't get dressed till the meeting was done. Meaning Jun had to do the no pants dance for the rest of the day.<br/><br/>Kyle was already fine in just his underwear, and he was having more then enough fun with Jun. His hand twisted down on her clit as he leaned in closer to her ear. taking her earlobe in his mouth and biting down on the soft skin.  Teasing her neck with his tongue as his other hand twisted her her nipples even harder. It seemed like the more pain he inflicted on her the wetter she became, and he loved it. The smell of sex was already ripe in this room, and he smiled hearing Christi's dare.<br/><br/>"Jun doesn't have a problem with that dare right? I bet given the chance she would practically beg to milk my cock right onto her face." As he spoke he did so with a deviant smile and gave her clit another twist his middle finger sliding into her pussy to scratch against her inner walls. He was giving her all the cues she would need to say exactly what he wanted her to, but only hinting that he actually wanted her to beg for the dare to be approved in such a way. He honestly didn't know if cute little Jun would take the steps he wanted her to, but he was certainly doing his best to try and show her the way he wanted her to behave.