Sam was quite happy to turn away from the grabby hands and lewd suggestions of the driver, hands and suggestions that he did nothing but giggle empty-headedly in response to, and he practically scurried out of slapping and pinching range the moment the back door of the car opened.<br/><br/>He could see his sister was glowing like a Christmas Tree, so happy and beautiful, and that Johnny was even more smug and powerful than before. Of course he knew exactly what had happened but it was nice to see it had gone well. He was about to say something but then Johnny gave his command.<br/><br/>Kiss his sister? Oh anytime. It was one of his favorite things to do. Lick up Johnny's cum, the cum of the man who had made his life hell for years? Ugh!!!<br/><br/>He hesitated for just a vacant-eyed moment, as if the instruction was just so complicated, and then something intervened. He heard the sound of people coming towards the front door of the high rise condo.<br/><br/>Sam was oddly defensive of his sister, even after everything that had happened. Normally one would think that not only encouraging your sister to dress up slutty and go home with whoever she wanted would be the sort of thing a protective person would not be happy with, let alone active enable and join in on, but Sam didn't judge Clarissa on what she wanted or what she enjoyed. He just limited the stuff that she wouldn't. His sense of an incoming dance request that she'd say no to was nearly supernatural and his ability to step between his sister and whoever it was and get rid of them, either by telling them off or giving them a quick dance and then escaping, was something he was very good at. Even little things like being the one that the driver's fondled, or the one who gave the bouncer a kiss to let them in front of the line, Sam always made sure that was him.<br/><br/>So the sight of cum on his sister's lips, she wanted Johnny to enjoy that. But not whoever was coming. It wasn't for them. And so moving quickly, instinctively, Sam swept in and swirled his tongue, surprisingly thick and long given how little his mouth was, all around her lips and cleaned up the majority of it one fell swoop, wrapping up his sister and kissing her all over her face quickly to leave her spic and span.<br/><br/>After she was clean though, Sam didn't stop, arms wrapped around his sister's shoulders, their slender curves pressed together (although one set was padded) he kissed his sister, savoring the joy of her soul as the two embraced. Kiss Clarissa? Oh all day long if he could. In fact he likely would until interrupted when it was time to go upstairs.<br/><br/>He heard the people pass behind them, no doubt rolling their eyes at the sluts from the penthouse being at it again, but none of them seeing anything Clarissa didn't want them to. Sam made sure of that.