<div style="text-align: center"><b><u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Jun Akigawa</a></u></b>​</div><b><u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg</a></u></b><u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg</a></u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/park29.jpg</a><br/><br/>The lack of a verbal answer from Kyle made Jun's heart quickly race. Was he mad at her reply? There was no frown or otherwise irritated expression that would suggest that was true. If anything, the smile that soon crossed his lips suggested he was ... happy? But was that even accurate? It'd be an interesting thought. But that was about as far as Jun got in her logic before she felt her light body grasped, moved, and when all was said and done -- bound with Kyle's belt. Her cheeks darkened, mortified and aroused at being so exposed to not just Kyle but everyone within the room. In fact, when her eyes did a quick scan of the room, she almost swore there was now a very new face and body here; one that Nick and Kylie were more than happily working on.<br/><br/><i>Wait ... huh? When'd she arrive? I didn't hear the door open or anything ... </i><br/><br/>Her eyes went away from the occupied couch and glanced to Nadia, whom was<i>still</i>being worked on by Carl and Jamie. Now, though, she was bound like herself. She wondered if Nadia enjoyed the sensations, was scared of it all or some other different emotion she'd yet to think about. She swallowed softly, subconsciously. It hadn't been until the sensation of a tongue dancing along her neck made her focus jump right back to Kyle, whimpering and shuddering lightly.<br/><br/>The kiss, despite being somewhat short, was sweet all the same. And then the odd contrast of pain - thankfully briefly - came as he nipped her lip, making a wince leave her lips. Words, questions, anything that would have regarded asking or speaking of her fate<i>wanted</i>to leave Jun's lips. But the poor Asian found herself at a loss. It wasn't from fear, exactly. None that she could detect. Maybe ... a stronger form of anticipation? Hell, even wanting to be surprised? It made some sense, she guessed. But finally, a hint was soon given and her eyes widened as the question/hint echoed in her ears.<br/><br/><i>"Could someone toss me a vibrator if anyone has one!"</i><br/><br/>And then, Kyle went on to better explain that he wanted<i>all</i>of her virginities. "A...ahhh .... p-please ... ngh .... " Pants mingled in with moans that had been leaving ever since her hymen had been broken. It was a much easier said than done task to make her voice able to be understood and not<i>too</i>sultry. But when she could hear the appropriate tone echoing in her mind, she spoke up once again, finally mustering enough courage to make what seemed like a reasonable request. "P-please ... some ... lube, also. Use some ... if ... if you really intend to .... take all of me. Oh gods ...."<br/><br/>It was odd in a way. The leather that was restraining her didn't frighten Jun as much as she'd thought. If anything, it was .... welcoming? Why? How? Hell if she knew. She never fought to struggle out of the bonds, only shifted to make sure she was as comfortable as possible. Her eyes remained gazing upward, a shocked gasp and wince leaving as she felt her breast bleeding a bit. It wasn't much, thankfully. But it was definitely an area she hadn't thought he'd be quite<i>that</i>rough with.<br/><br/>Even if it would have been a fair or appropriate reaction, she didn't try to scold him for the act. All Kyle would feel would be the best hints he'd need to know in terms of what she'd thought. It seemed dark and twisted .. but her muscles squeezed further around his shaft, coating them in even more juices. That alone confirmed what she'd noted of herself from the earlier treatments Kyle had given her before the 'jerk-off game'. She liked it rough, apparently.<i>Very</i>rough ... moreso than usual.<br/><br/>Who knew? Certainly not the Asian spread before Kyle nor anyone else in the room. Not until now ... assuming anyone was even paying heed to them, at that rate.