Rachel makes Alice clean his dick

As Adam started getting dressed, he made sure to push the post-cum seepage out of himself so that his underwear wouldn't get soiled (as if, of course, that was his main concern). He also noticed that there was a lot of excess cum that had seeped into his foreskin, mingling with the smegma and threatening to make him itchy for the rest of the school day. So, he just tried to wipe whatever he could off with his fingers, rooting around and hoping it wouldn't be too bad when he spread it around his hands.

Rachel did not fail to notice this, and called out to Alice who was still panting naked on the floor.

"You!" she commanded, "Get up and help him clean his dick."

"With... with my mouth?" Alice asked, fearing what would happen again.

"No, you fucking whore," Rachel scoffed, "but you would like that, wouldn't you?"

With that, Rachel got a stack of napkins from the teacher's desk and threw them at Alice, who failed to catch them as they flew and scattered around her.

Sighing, the nude Alice went to work on her mostly-clothed brother. She tried to wrap a napkin around her index finger, but this proved impossible as the bulky fabric extended far past her finger and blocked her access to Adam's prepuce. Sighing, Alice just went ahead and pulled the skin back with one hand while sticking her bare finger in with the other to rub off whatever muck and goop lay inside.

This was the same penis that had not ten minutes earlier been rubbed all over her face, but that was as an erect sex pistol, a love gun on the testosterone-ridden prowl to make a statement. But what was happening now was even worse somehow. Now Alice was cleaning up Adam's floppy member like he was a patient and she was his orderly, or he was at an old-folks' home and she was a nurse whom he needed to help clean himself like a child. There was no longer any sexual desire (however illicit) between the two, just the musky smell of regret that was starting to come on strong to the twins who couldn't look each other in the eyes. All this, while Alice's own pussy was still seeping out fluids of its own.

Eventually Alice was done, and wiped her hands on the napkins. Adam pushed out the last seepage, and put his stuff back in his underwear and zipped up his fly as he turned to go. Alice looked up at Rachel, her eyes filled with defeat.

"Are we done here?" she asked. "Can I get dressed now?"