It definitely wasn't until Noire let out a few hums right there and then.

❝Mmn...❞

Well, she's doing a good job at easing Noire's muscles.

How appreciative of her.

❝Well...❞

Swallowing the piece of pudding.

❝Of course. I always think about it all the time. I can tell that you always think about it every now and then, hm?❞

❝Yeah...❞

It definitely wasn't until she opened her mouth, slowly chomping down on the scooped pudding. May or may not be looking at Neptune as she had did so.

❝. . .Mmph.❞

❝Yeah... This kind of does bring back memories now that you mention it.❞

Noire seems to be honest with herself, it appears. At least she isn't totally blushing anymore, it looks like.

If anything else, it seems like Noire were quite focused on groping and kneading that bodacious, perfect ass of hers.

Not to mention, one of her hands had gone up to her chest, pulling down the top of her dress as to reveal those tits.

Fine. She'll try to make some eye contact with Neptune. Nevermind the fact that her eyes might drift down to her hips every so often.

❝T-Tch...❞

Gritting her teeth, her other hand swiftly went up to that bodacious, perfect, round ass of hers, groping and kneading those asscheeks.