Tashi came closer upon Aimi's beckoning and he smiled while she started to work on his girth. Sighing in delight of the first inch she is working on, he moves his hand to her blond hair and curls her hair into his fingers into neat bundle to back of her head. So free her hand to work freely as she wish. He may have tight grip on her hair but he does not jerk nor pull it, just keep hair out from her pretty face and her amazing golden iris eyes.<br/><br/>Tashi's other hand went it's own adventure down to Aimi's breasts, cupping her left breast and lift it, then grasp and squeeze it while pressing palm on her nipple and make small circling motion with his palm while he watches her to work....and noticing how Marise reacts to activity on the toy in her and checking she does not plan run off.<br/><br/>However, Hyuuga's devious technique is in use so he feels he does not get release....but he can enjoy the painful mixed bliss and anticipation and feel of Aimi's working lips on his throbbing girth.