If the display of her touching herself brought a smile to the gladiator's face, it remained unseen as the expressionless helmet kept looking at Mia, even as her big eyes stared up at where she imagined his to be. When she took him in her mouth, he let out a barely audible sigh, and placed one hand on her head, guiding her as his hips started rocking the slightest, wanting to establish a pace and thrust forward, but also trying to force himself further than she could take him. The hand slowly petted her head, encouraging her, and Saar didn't speak his approval of her tongue work, but the twitching oozing cock in her mouth was telling that he really enjoyed the sensation and the sight of the masturbating girl clearly in heat tending to him.<br/>"Go on. More tongue." he encouraged her "Now the underside. Now go deeper. Touch yourself more." his hand guided her into the rhythm and motion he desired and soon his own thrusting started to become less reserved, the member almost swelling larger and harder if it was possible, though that might have been just her imagination as she felt the quickening pulse through the shaft she was worshipping.<br/>"Go all the way down when you cum." he instructed, as their shared moments were growing more and more intense.<br/>