Comhroinn Fuaime

"Right, the mess..."She surveys the disaster zone that is your living room - cum stains on the couch, floor, and her clothes. Her breasts still have dried streaks of cum coating them."We should probably clean up before your sister gets back." She grabs your shirt again, using it to wipe down her breasts more thoroughly before handing it back to you with a guilty expression. "I'm sorry about your shirt... and the couch... and basically everything."She pouts adorably.