Caring Clair
Caring Clair
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
Diane swallowed the thick load of cum down without the slightest hesitation.
"S-sister... that's really a bad idea."
"Gulp... gulp... ahh, honestly, it's not bad at all." She stood up straight, casually wiping the remaining semen from her lips using her index finger before licking it clean.
"..."
'No doubt about it, I completely love this woman... or should I call her a future MILF? Either way, it doesn't matter.' Carl quickly adjusted his trousers and followed right behind her.
A few random strangers spotted the sudden emergence of the two from behind the bushes, but smartly decided not to meddle or ask questions.
"This is my stop, Sister. Thank you so much for the brutal training and the... special help," Carl said with a grin.
"Haha! It's not a big deal at all for my little brother, as long as it's you. Also, you remember what we talked about for our schedule, right?"