He smiled a little as she spoke, her mind clearly showing signs of trying to make the best of her situation. Masaki stood back up from her, his hands sliding away from her chest and back down to her hips. His thrusting resumed a moment later, steadily getting harder and faster. He could feel her body fighting with itself over the pleasure she was feeling; could feel her slit tightening around him. Soon his hips were little more than a blur, slamming into her hard enough to push her legs up off the ground. With a grunt and a hard thrust, Masaki unloaded his cum deep into her lower lips before slowly pulling out.
"That was nice, but we're not done. Turn around and clean off my cock. I'm going to teach you how to suck properly before I leave. And while I'm gone, you can rest, eat, or do what ever you want. Just make sure your cleaned up and wet and ready for me when I get back. I'm going to want to go again when I come home." He said, giving her rear a smack with his hand as he spoke.