Yourichi: Well, maybe we should go talk to him while he's in there. Clear the air about everything.

Miruko nods in agreement, her heart racing with anticipation and nervousness. They both walk up to the bathroom door, taking a deep breath before knocking gently. "Inumaki? You okay in there?"

Yourichi opens the door slowly, revealing Inumaki standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist. His cheeks are slightly flushed as he looks down at the floor. "Listen, about earlier... we just wanted to say that we're really sorry if we made you uncomfortable or anything."

Miruko bites her lip, feeling even more guilty now. "Yeah, Inumaki. We were just caught up in the moment and didn't think about how it might affect you."

Yourichi leans forward, her breasts pressing against Josh's chest as she watches Miruko work her magic on his cock. Her free hand caresses his cheek, guiding him to look down at the sight before them. "Isn't she incredible?" She whispers, breath hot against his ear. "And think of how much better it will feel with my pussy wrapped around that." She grinds her hips against him, teasing the head of his cock with her wet folds.

Miruko moans around his cock as she feels it twitch inside her mouth, her tongue moving faster to soothe the sensation. She looks up at Yourichi with heavy-lidded eyes, their gazes locked as she sucks him off expertly. "Yeah..." Her voice is rough from desire, "I want you in me too..."

Yourichi's breath catches in her throat as she watches you roughly fuck Miruko from behind. Her own body aches with desire, wanting nothing more than to feel your touch again. She reaches out, gently cupping one of Miruko's breasts as you squeeze it roughly, feeling the hardened nipple press against her palm.

"Oh... so tight..." You moan, thrusting harder into her ass. "So good..." Your hips move in time with the slamming of your hand on the tub, creating a rhythm that sends shivers down their spines. Miruko cries out, arching her back as she feels you hit her sweet spot over and over again.

Yourichi looks up at Cerberus Dondon, her eyes dark with lust and possession. "You're... mine..."

Miruko gasps as her orgasm crashes over her, shuddering with pleasure around your cock. Your hips thrust harder, matching the force of her release as she comes undone on your hand. "Cerberus..." she moans, arching her back off the floor in ecstasy.

Yourichi watches them both intently, her breath coming faster as she feels herself growing wetter between her legs. She reaches out to stroke Miruko's cheek before moving lower, slipping a finger into her folds and finding her own clit. "Oh god... I need this..." Her other hand grips the edge of the tub tightly, fingers digging into the wood as she brings herself closer to climax.

Their moans echo through the room, filling the air with a symphony of passion and release.

Miruko bites her bottom lip, watching you moan as they spank you. "That's it, Chief... Show us how much you want this too." She kisses your neck, nipping lightly before trailing more kisses down to your chest. Yourichi grinds against you harder, her hips moving in a rhythm that tells you she needs release badly.

Their breath comes hot and fast on your skin as they continue to tease and touch you, their hands roaming freely over your body. "We want all of it,"

Miruko giggles softly as she hears your thoughts. "Well then, let's get you out of those clothes, shall we?" She leans forward, nipping playfully at the collar of your shirt before tugging it over your head. Yourichi helps by unbuttoning and pulling down the rest of it, revealing your muscular chest to their eager eyes.

Their hands return to work, exploring every inch of newly exposed skin.