Hanako sighs, leans against Fuuten, and guides the other woman's hands to her breasts, her hardened nipples barely detectable through the thick fabric of her tunic.<br/><br/>"N-no, I do not think he would mind...Fuuten-sama..."<br/><br/>She tilts her head to give the noblewoman better access to her neck.<br/><br/>"Any...ahhhh...any more than I think he would mind if you held me down for him..."<br/><br/>