What's next?
Stealthy Retreat
Holly, quickly realising her situation of behing on her knees, face full of cum and the boys within 2meteres, quickly makes a break for it.
Without making a sound, she campers away back to her room.
Careful not to spill any cum from her freshly painted face, she makes it.
She quickly heads to her mirror and frames her dripping face, before snapping a picture.

[Send to Derek]
"I can't believe that asshole made me do that" she thought. She goes through scenario in her head again, wondering what she could have done differently until she catches herself in the mirror...
Absent mindedly spoofing the cum on her face into her mouth with her fingers.
Her taste buds were filled with Derek's creamy, salty, cum.
"No. Stop."
"Don't get used to it."
"Don't enjoy this"
She washes her face clean and lies down on her bed.
Just 1 more to go.
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