As I stumbled out of their room, my legs wobbled slightly as I was still affected by that… wonderful sensation.
Miwa-nee’s teasing smirk burned into my mind. She really got me there, no? Punishing me, then kicking me out right away. Can’t I extend that punishment by pleasuring her too?
Well, it doesn’t matter. I can sneak in later or catch her downstairs early in the morning.
Downstairs, the girls were waiting for my return. I couldn’t exactly waltz in looking like I’d just been through a private hurricane, no matter how shameless I was.
I first went to our room to change into more comfortable clothes. A pair of a shirt and shorts. If it’s my girls, they’d probably tell me to go topless just so they could feast on my body. And given that Ririka and Yae were here… Are we going to get another cosplay photoshoot?