“Before you came here and ratted me out to my sister, did you wash off the mess I made on your dick?” he asks, smirking when I shiver. “You didn’t,” he guesses. “You love walking around with my cum in your clothes, don’t you? Feeling me every time you move...” He keeps teasing me, his teeth nipping my lip piercing. “I bet you’d love it even more leaking out of your ass.”
