Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 34 by Syclops Syclops

How do you clean them?

Lick them clean (Ending A1)

You've got nothing to wipe them with... you can't see shit either...

Left with **** you lower your head and stick out your tongue lapping up your own creamy man-milk. It's not as bad as you thought, you've tried a little dab before, but never actually lapped it up. You make sure you give her nipples a good bit of attention, slurping your sticky wad juice all around them before sucking it up.

"Ew! Are you drinking your own stuff?"

"Well... What else could I have done? You weren't going to were you?"

"No, but you could of just used a tissue," she says, and reaches behind her to the bedside table and locates the tissue box pulling one out to dry your saliva trails.

"Oh..." you say with the slightly salty aftertaste of you own man-muck still on your tongue.

Claire pulls her top down. "Okay, are you going to bed now? I need some sleep."

You give her kiss on the forehead. Tuck your cock back in and stumble towards the door.

You open the door to the corridor, as you look back, the light you left on in the hallway lights up enough of the bedroom for you to see Claire turn over to sleep. As you go to quietly close the door you eyes flick over to the other bed and you swear you see Amy with her eyes open...

Holy shit! Was she awake the whole time? Did she hear you tit fuck her older sister and cum all over her big whammers?

Amy stares straight back at you then bites her bottom lip. You're not sure what she is thinking, so you give a smile and close the door.

Which door is actually yours?

Comments

      Want to support CHYOA?
      Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)