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“Are you alri-?” The words died in Fuutaro’s mouth as Yotsuba pulled his pants down, and wrapped her lips around his dick. He had to bite his lip to keep himself from moaning, not when her sisters were all around them, all either watching the movie or trying their best to not obviously hide their eyes during some parts of it. Sucking in a breath, he just smiled as he placed a hand on to the back of her head, pushing her down deeper as his cock grew in her mouth.
And just like she took every other challenge, the Quint took it in stride, bobbing her head up and down as quietly as possible. It felt like sheer luck that everytime he gasped or groaned, something flashed on the screen, any sound of the athletic girl gagging covered by her sisters screams in fright. And when he came, she gulped it down as quickly as Itsuki would have, taking it all down, mostly.
They thought they had made a clean escape, but the very next morning, all of the sisters had a horror movie they wanted to see. And all of them wanted to sit by their tutor, for “moral support” they claimed, all while licking their lips as they looked at his crotch.
It was going to be a movie week, and it was going to drain Fuutaro of more than just his sanity. Just had to hope his heart could take all of this stress and release.