Yeah, a little.

"Of course it hurt when you whacked my cock!" you almost laugh at the self explaining statement.

"Yeah, well, how? I told you you got my clit, and you saw me rubbing myself to sooth it off, now you are laughing!" She said, pointing back and forth between her crotch and yours to make the point.

"Okay, then, you got a good smack along the side, but it was really all shaft, and not much head, but enough to feel like a little shock. So it just bounced over and back. Now it's mainly just uncomfortable, but rubbing it through jeans is... meh" You unconsciously make your point by trying to stroke it, but the jeans prevent a good grip."

"ooh nice! See that's the damage report I was looking for. Also, I said rub, but you just stroked." marina said, pantomiming stroking her groin as if she had a dick.

"I saw the way you were rubbing your pussy, and I imagine you were hamming it up to excuse a quick jill-off. Which, i guess, thanks for letting me see" you assert

"Oh yeah? well, I think you are faking and you just wanted to try to stroke it for me. So- thanks." marina replied.

"Well, how about this, a redo, but we got to make sure the hits are accurate. So, we need to increase accuracy... and visibility?" you inquire leadingly.

Marina blushes red and unzips her pants "Fine, lets do a series of tests, a few flicks and pinches and work our way up?" She gently patted the front of her panties then threw off her pants and shirt. You match her speed and energy, until you stand face to face both stripped down.