Tomiko moved without hesitation.
"Sister, let me help you clean it up…"
She stepped right up to Kasumi, cupped her older sister's chin, and leaned in. Her tongue dragged slowly across Kasumi's cum-streaked cheek, collecting the thick white strand that had landed there. The wet, deliberate lick made Kasumi's breath hitch.
Tomiko didn't stop at one pass—she licked again, higher, catching another ribbon of seed that had run toward Kasumi's temple, then lower, cleaning the sticky trail that had dripped down onto her neck and the upper curve of her collarbone.
Kasumi stood frozen, face burning, eyes wide as her little sister thoroughly licked every drop of my cum from her skin. The soft, wet sounds of Tomiko's tongue filled the quiet bedroom.
When the visible streaks were mostly gone, Tomiko pressed her lips fully against Kasumi's. The kiss was slow and filthy. Their mouths opened, and I could see the moment the remaining cum was pushed from Tomiko's tongue onto Kasumi's.
