Even when the voyeur was brought in past the privacy sheet, it took Noriko a moment to take notice of her presence, a bit too preoccupied with being truly spit roasted by her lover and one of her copies. Her eyes flitted up to her and from the view she had, Noriko could tell that the woman wasn't the richest of people, looking rather dirty from what she could see.<br/><br/>Noriko didn't mind a show at this point, she was still disguised at this moment so it wasn't like her face would be seen. Turning her attention back to Brass in her mouth, Noriko sucked in, hallowing out her cheeks and creating a sort of vacuum with her mouth; this was meant to give the cock reaching deep into her throat a sensation of further tightness. As her breast continued to sway back and forth with the original's pounding of her pussy, Noriko didn't miss a beat, her hips continuing to buck back in a steady rhythm.