Yelena's eyes went wide. Her arms were still crossed tightly over her chest, but her gaze dropped straight to the exposed cock she had been squeezing only minutes earlier. A fresh flush climbed up her neck.
Kasumi's protective stance faltered for a second; her eyes flicked down to the thick, openly displayed length and stayed there a little too long.
Claire's expression stayed cool, but her eyes tracked every slow pump of my fist. Jayden's face turned scarlet. Haruna made a small sound in the doorway and quickly looked away, then looked back again.
Kasumi swallowed, still keeping one arm around Yelena, but her voice had lost some of its earlier firmness.
"…Jack… put it away. The maids really could walk by…"
I only stroked slower, tighter, letting them all watch the way the thick head flared and leaked.
