Hot Summer Job/Go clean up any evidence you can find of what you and Bree were doing

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Dad will be home in a little while, he's going to freaking kill you if he figures out what you were just doing with Bree. You gotta go clean up the evidence.

You chuck the squares of toilet paper you used to clean yourself up and you check the clock as you run back out naked through the kitchen. Good, you still have about an hour before you have to worry about either of your parents. That settles your thundering heart a little as it has fully begun to settle in on you how stupid it was what you just did. Your eyes narrow in immediately on your underwear as you scoop them up and pull them up to cover your still slightly wet re-inflating dick. Oh god, why does it have to get hard again now!?

As you are pondering this, you hear the tromping feet of your sister upstairs, running through the halls from the direction of your parent's room over to hers. That strikes you as a little odd, but you have bigger things to worry about, such as the musky smell of your sister mixed with the sweet smell of your cum. Among all the signs of sex in this room, this one is the one that will most easily get you caught. You gotta open the windows. It is still the hot part of the day, but the little bit of discomfort is worth avoiding you getting caught having fucked your little sister. A few hours in a hot house is far better than possible jail time and the wrath of your parents.

Ok, those are the obvious ones, now how about... you look at the areas where you and Bree were fucking. You are almost certain you tracked some cum on the carpets, but you don't think that's going to show. You take a look at the back of the couch, thankful for the throw blanket. You can already see the crusty stain forming from your drying semen on it. That's going to have to be washed. The next place you look is the stairs, and you are glad you did. On about the fifth stair up, there is a large milky-white drop of fluid splattering the hard-wood, clear for all to see. You instantly pounce on this, using the throw blanket as a towel and wiping it up. You continue your way up the stairs and manage to find three more smaller drips that had fallen directly from the fourth grader's vagina.

As you near the top of the stairs, you suddenly hear Bree's door click open and the little freshly fucked 10 year old steps out now clad in only her underwear. She spots you and runs up to meet you at the top of the stairs and suddenly adopts a very submissive pose as she casts her eyes down to the floor and folds her hands over her front.

“Riley...” She whines out. “That was really fun.” She suddenly smiles and looks up at you for a second before she resumes her donw-cast expression. “Sorry I got your privates all slimy.”

“Uhhh...” is all you can respond with having stopped half way up the stairs with a cum-soaked throw blanket you are using to wipe up the semen from the stairs that had dripped straight from the snatch of the 10 year old standing right in front of you in only her panties. It takes you a bit to process what she is saying. Is she blaming herself? Does she think that your semen actually came out of her? You know that girls have their vaginal lubricant, she might have some experience with that, but could it really have been enough for her to mistake the source of your cum as having come from her?

“I liked the part where you put your privates inside mine,” she smiles shyly. “We don't have to do that again, but can you pleas keep picking me up and holding me? Please!? I really don't want you to stop because of this.”

Respond to her request

Got to cover some bases

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