[ Touka has never undressed in front of anyone before, really, and it makes her more embarrassed than she'd like to admit. She can feel his eyes on him and it's exciting, though it causes her skin to flush.

She doesn't mind the stickiness so much, and she can't help but laugh when he replies to her. ]

That a fact? You can pretend I have white hair and wrinkly tits if it helps you, then.

[ Prrrrobably not the kind of old he was referring to, but whatever.

Loath as she is to admit it, she's fairly nervous, too. She decides to trust him, though, as she settles back down, releasing his cock in order to raise her hips as he asks. ]

Don't worry about that. It'll be fine. [ The words carry more weight than he likely knows. ]