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Chapter 11 by Fiend21 Fiend21

What's next?

Cum in your own face

"I guess I'll cum in my face," you shrug.

The four girls drop to their knees, lifting the hem of your skirt. You feel four pairs of lips pressing against your dick and balls, tongues beginning to run along the shaft as you groan in pleasure. They lick and lap at your dick, four wet, warm tongues running along it, flicking at your head and lapping at your balls.

"Oh, you're so sexy, Jacqueline," Grace moans.

One begins to deep throat you as two more begin to suck on your balls, another strangely running a tongue along your taint as you sigh in joy. They continue to fellate you as you struggle to not cum just yet, but know you're not going to be able to last.

"I'm going to cum!" you say.

The girls all quickly pull back, grabbing you and gently pushing you onto your bed. Kerri and Ashley hold up your legs so your dick is right above your face, as Grace and Saoirse wrap a hand around your dick and begin jerking it off onto you. You moan as you orgasm, your own cum spurting onto your face and into your mouth. You gulp it down, having no other choice as you suck down the salty cum. You have to admit, it's not bad. The two girls jerk you to the last drop, which now coats your face in a slimy screen.

"Thanks," you sigh in joy.

You pause, noticing the bleeping light of a camera recording your the cum hitting your face.

"Hey! You never said you'd film!" you say nervously.

"The footage is going to stay with us, we promise," Saoirse says. "Plus we can't even tell it's you."

"If you promise," you shrug.

"We should have Jacqueline over again," Grace says.

"Yeah! What about for tomorrow's after school study session!" Kerri says.

"Yeah!" Saoirse says. "Come to our room after school tomorrow. We'll have some more fun like this."

"OK," you say.

With that, you wipe the cum off your face, quickly get changed and get out of the room, and into the hallway. You sigh, heading down to the bathroom where you free your hair, ruffling it up to its previous, messy look and watching the make-up off your face, making sure to get every last bit of it. With that you leave the bathroom, heading up the stairs back to your room and pushing the door open. You're immediately hit by a barrage of insults from your room-mates at waking them up, but shrug, heading to bed to try get some shut eye.

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