The sensitivity of his own g-spot had almost been lost on Klaus. Given the artless thrusts of Richie, and the frantic humping of the sailors, his poor pussy hasn't seen too much precise attention in the past few days. Absolutely ecstatic to see, or rather, feel that change, his legs twitch happily, clit throbbing as his cunt grips the lashing tongue tight. Fortunately, Pepper's dick is still lodged firmly in his throat, muffling his moans and turning them to pleasurable vibrations for the hellhound.