Tasting Kareena's Breast Milk Leads To A Lot Of Fucking

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Tasting Kareena's Breast Milk Leads To A Lot Of Fucking (Part 2)

I let out a deep breath, wondering if I should even try to say something before I left. Yet again, however, Kareena was ahead of me.

"I figured I needed a shower anyway," she said, lighter than I expected. But expecting the unexpected was probably more fitting here. "And since you made this mess, you should help clean it up. That's what any responsible cleaner should do."

Kareena turned around, giving me my first actual look at her apple shaped ass - when it couldn't affect me in the slightest. Not for maybe another few minutes, anyway. Yet it seemed I'd be busy passing the time until then.

She turned the shower on and climbed in, without even bothering to wipe my cum off. Figuring out why, I got inside with her and looked around for soap and a sponge. When I found them, I let Kareena back off and lean against the wall as I went down to my knees.

The shower water had already gotten much of my cum off her body. Nevertheless, I put the soap against her stomach and leg, rubbing them as carefully as possible. I admired the suds now on her body, then put the soap and sponge under the shower and rubbed them together.

Soon after, I rubbed the sponge all over Kareena's stomach, waist and legs, getting them covered in soap. I them rubbed it into her body with my own bare hands, feeling her get clean and feeling so much more than that. At that point, I remembered there was another thing I owed her.

My soapy hands rubbed and scrubbed Kareena's stomach, legs and all of her very well-defined curves, while my head had another destination. I put it between her legs, then stuck my tongue out to clean her off another way.

She was already wet in more than one way before entering the shower indeed. This time, I was in a position to do something about it. In my kneeling position, my tongue circled her pussy and dipped inside, before my mouth began suckling on it.

Kareena moaned, which sounded even hotter when it wasn't muffled against my mouth. I reached up to soap up both her breasts, yet this time the feel of them didn't make me cum. I would probably start stirring myself any moment, but Kareena would be on her way before then - hopefully.


My hope grew when Kareena grabbed the back of my head and pushed her hips against my face. My hands then went down to her ass and held on, scrubbing and caressing every considerable inch of her backside, while I licked out every inch of her pussy.

"Mmm...that's a way to clean and make a mess," Kareena commented. "This is as good a place as any to make one...I want to make one all over your face and clean it off myself...now fuck me with your tongue and get it wet too..."

Those words spoken in that voice were more than encouraging enough. For an added bonus, I wrangled the soap out of the sponge, got it filled with water, and scrubbed it on Kareena's upper body to watch the water drip down.


Determined to help, I grabbed onto her ass and squeezed for dear life as my tongue buried itself in her. I then did the same with her breasts as I suckled on her pussy, then ran my hands all over her waist and its hourglass shape. Kareena leaned back and moaned, trying to fuck herself against my face to push her overboard.

Instead of doing it with my mouth, however, I took my mouth away and rubbed her slender legs with the sponge. As I watched the water run down and scrubbed it in, my right hand and its fingers started working above and between her legs. Two of them got into her while I kissed up and down her thigh and pumped my left hand below her knee.

"Oh...fuck!," Kareena cried. When she was nice and clean there, I leaned back and put both hands between her clean legs, making the space between them ready to feel much less clean.

"Oh, you make me cum...I don't care if it's on your hands now!" Kareena got out. But I was thankful for the reminder.

After a few more hard finger thrusts, I put my face back on her pussy and let my tongue finish the thrusting. Before long, Kareena's moans echoed loud enough in the shower to tell me I was almost done.

When I was, I received a potent amount of cum and juices on my mouth for my trouble. Kareena had gotten considerably cleaner than me everywhere else, so this was just one more way for me to get dirtier.

Once she was done, I started licking up her remains off my mouth, but not completely. At that point, I really did need to stand up and stop leaning on my knees anyway. I got myself up and managed not to slip on the shower floor, and was promptly met by Kareena's lips and tongue cleaning me off themselves.

After they did a thorough enough job, Kareena got past me and turning the shower and bath off. As the water below us went down the drain, I finally got a chance to actually look at Kareena. She was dripping wet, as she had been for some time - but this time I could see it while she was naked. And this time I had enough time to properly stare at her naked.

Her mostly naked body had been immortalized While parts of that form looked fuller in front of me now than they did on screen, all of it was just as seductive and unreasonably beautiful. And the parts that weren't covered up now...even imagining them uncovered for so many years didn't do it justice.



Praising it in words would have likely been condescending. That was not the proper way to worship Kareena. A better way was to walk forward and initiate kissing her, placing my hands on her body and letting them roam gently and passionately. The example carried over to both our lips as well.

We did have to get out of the shower, though, and we had to dry ourselves off once again. This time, we used the towels on each, and not entirely just to clean the other. In fact, we still weren't completely dry when Kareena said, "We've done all we can do in here."

Kareena wrapped her towel around her body, and. I wrapped my towel around my waist, not even trying to hide what was growing once again behind it.

After I found her standing next to the bed, she smiled again - her steamy lips and sultry eyes only making it harder for me to contain my bulge. I gave up when she unwrapped herself and dropped her towel. Yet I didn't give myself time to take my own towel off, as I went over to take her back in my arms.

I had already started kissing and playing with her breasts when she dropped herself onto the bed, taking me with her. She went into the middle of the bed and laid down in the spread eagle position, waiting for me.

I rewarded her wait by crawling to her, determined to kiss everything I hadn't kissed in the shower. My tongue started underneath her bellybutton and slowly went up from there, while my hands rested on her waist and then below her tits. Cupping them, I went over and finally began kissing and tasting them, the milk shooting into my hungry mouth

Burying my face in those bountiful breasts wasn't enough for me. It could have taken me hours to kiss and lick every inch of those full mounds, and the silky skin covering them. I would have gladly taken such a long shift, though - and she sounded like she didn't mind the fruits of my labour.

I massaged underneath her tits and rubbed them together while kissing and teasing her nipples. After a few minutes of that, I pressed them together and licked up and down her mountainous cleavage. I even tried opening my mouth and taking as much of her right breast in as possible, which still probably didn't look like much.

Whatever other tricks I might have considered, I didn't do it fast enough. Not after Kareena rolled me onto my back and settled on top of me.

As she did with my lips, Kareena kissed my upper body slowly and hotly. Her gorgeous chocolate eyes darted between my face and the parts of my chest she was nipping and kissing. She took her time tracing her tongue and lips over my abs, sitting her breasts just above my erect cock.

When she got there, she took my staff into her hand and swirled her tongue over my head. Her lips then covered it and gradually sucked it down, while her free hand took my balls and rubbed them against her chest. I hissed deeply and started to worry about my longevity again.

No. I couldn't let that happen again. I wouldn't get another chance - and if I did, it'd probably be out of mere pity. That was no way to end something like this. Not with the way she was sucking my head, sliding her tongue under it, bringing those lips down deeper, humming on me as she took more of me in...