( if they could kiss as they breath all the same, they would do that forever. instead, souji disengages from their kissing to let a hand drop, lower the zipper and unbutton his pants. the need of being inside her is too much that he shifts a little on his seat to take down his pants and boxers a few inches, his cock coming out and having a hold of it to stroke hastily. his eyelids are lowered looking at her in a plea for tomoe to do the same with her undergarments, him trying to feel erect for the deed. )
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