The girls clean Sasha up

Amy and Ellen step over to the bed. (Amy gives your ass a squeeze on the way over, and Ellen kisses you on the cheek.) Amy bends down to Sasha's cum-streaked face.

"Looking good, Sash," she says. She licks a string of your semen off of Sasha's cheek.

"I love how it feels on my skin," Sasha says.

"Scott's balls seem to have an endless supply of this stuff," Ellen says, kneeling down to lick cum from between Sasha's tits. "So I'm sure we'll all be splattered again by the end of the day."

"It tastes good, too," Sasha sighs.

"Just wait," Amy says, "It's even better when he shoots it up inside you." She keeps licking up the sperm on Sasha's face.

"He came inside you?" Sasha gasps.

"You bet he did," Amy says.

"In both of us," Ellen says. She and Amy switch places, so that Amy is cleaning Sasha's tits while Ellen licks up the last of your cum from her face. She kisses her, pushing your cum into her mouth so she can swallow it. "It was so hot and risky, but it was the best sex either of us have ever had."

"Ohhh..." Sasha moans. Amy's fingers trail down her body to rub against her pussy. "Oh, Ames..."

"We might both be pregnant right now," Amy says. She licks up the last of your cum from Sasha's tits, spending a little extra time on her nipples to make her squirm. "But that can be a problem for later."

"He's still hard," Ellen says, checking the state of your cock.

"With a show like that how could I not be?" you ask.

"What do you say, Sasha?" Amy says, rubbing her fingers against Sasha's wet slit. "Ready to get to know our friend better?"