Hina's head rolls back as she continues to ride Ankh's dick, smiling, laughing low in her throat. "Come on, Ankh..." She reaches up to muss his normally so perfectly coiffed hair, to stroke his face. "Come for us..." The two of them are used to him taking just a little bit of time by now.

Hina feels another orgasm approaching at a distance, but she's happy to have it or not, stretching her back and then pulling herself closer to her two strange boyfriends, kissing Ankh on the lips and stroking the side of Eiji's face.