The grand finale

You looked back down at Emma below you, "Emma, I think I should cum on your tits so Lily can see it."

"Oh fuck yes," she agreed, "I want to see your cum on my tits, John!"

From beside you, quietly, "oh my god."

As you pulled out, Emma sat up on her elbows, giving you the perfect target. You aimed as carefully as you could, covering her tits and stomach.

When you were finally drained, you looked over at Lily. She was a mess. Her clothes were still technically on, but her bra was askew and shirt pulled up. Her shorts were open with a hand still in her panties. Her other hand was braced against her knee, as if keeping her upright. Her mouth was still hanging open, but her eyes were now fixed on Emma's chest. She was completely motionless. Was she even blinking?

"Lily?"

She blinked and said quietly, "oh my god."

You might have completely overloaded the poor girl's brain. Is it possible for your powers to cause an aneurysm or something? Best to give her a minute, you figured. You went to splash some water on your face and grabbed Emma a cloth from the bathroom.

When you came back out, Lily's clothes had been straightened and she seemed to be properly conscious again.

You heard Emma say, "... so good. John is really good at licking!"

Lily followed up, "does it feel the same as rubbing with your fingers?"

Emma started to answer, "no, it's like..."

They probably needed some time to talk.