Becky turns on the water, and you instantly feel hot water cascading down the both of you, increasing the heat dramatically. First, Becky takes a moment to silently enjoy the hot water, mindlessly pressing more of her overwhelming body against you more as a small pool of water forms inside her cleavage and drips against your face. You feel one of her thick thighs rubbing dangerously close to your stimulated groin, nearly alerting Becky to your arousal. Ready to clean herself now, Becky reaches for the soap on the soap dish, but it slips out of her fingers and lands at your feet. “Ugh, really?” She curses to herself before reaching down to grab the soap. To do so she kneels down, letting her body slide down along yours. Her slippery, heavy breasts and hardening nipples trace themselves down every inch of your torso and finally stop at your crotch, resting just above your fully-hard cock. It takes all you have to hold back a pleasure-filled groan, your body trembling as every move Becky makes against you sends shivers down your spine.
Becky manages to grab the soap and says “Why do these things always have to be so slippery,” but, before she stands back up, she feels something hard jabbing at the underside of her breast. Curious, Becky gives her chests a few shakes, slightly jiggling her breasts against your cock as some of their weight bears down on it. When she sees you instinctively twitch and wince from the pleasurable sensation, Becky gives an evil grin, letting you know she’s discovered the effect she’s had on you and loves it. “Is this for me? Well, well, for someone who tried to hard to act like a goody-two-shoes wrestler and protect his precious image, you’re certainly enjoying yourself, aren’t you?” You refuse to answer, so Becky reaches down and, with a finger, gently prods your cock against her soft tits. She chuckles as she feels your hips weakly squirm from the sensation. “Y’know, as your new partner, I feel it might be my duty to help relieve you of all this frustration you’re clearly feeling…” Becky lets go of your cock and stands back up, sliding her body along yours again until your head is shoved back into her deep, awaiting cleavage. “But first you have to prove you can relieve mine.”
Using her soap and cloth, Becky lathers herself up, and you groan each time you feel her body jiggle and bounce against yours from every movement. When she finishes, she gives you the cloth and places both of her hands on her huge breasts. “Now get to scrubbing,” she orders. Between the lack of oxygen reaching your brain, coupled with the hot air, as well as Becky’s soft, wet body overwhelming your senses, your mind is fading into a haze, forcing you to mindlessly comply with Becky’s demand. Your hands weakly fondle her massive, soapy breasts around your head in a meek attempt to clean them, rubbing small circles or squeezing your fingers into their acres of steamy feminine flesh.
Becky purrs from the stimulation, but she isn’t satisfied. She shoves her hips against you, shoving your cock between her fleshy thighs while pressing more of herself against you while tauntingly shaking her chest against your head. “You call that cleaning? I can hardly feel it. This is how you clean up a woman.” To better ‘clean’ herself, Becky grabs your wrists and forces you to firmly grope and squeeze her breasts, bouncing them wildly against your head as she laughs. After that, she drags your hands down along her naked body, forcing you to feel her smooth, tapered waist and the wide hips resting just beneath it. She places each of your hands on her soft, abundant buttcheeks and says “Now scrub this ass like you mean it, little man.” Like with her breasts, Becky forces you to roughly squeeze and rub every inch of her bodacious booty. You feel yourself getting more and more lightheaded as Becky loses herself in her pleasure. She clenches her thighs together, squeezing your member between them in a way that makes you melt. You cave into the pleasurable pressure and give a loud moan against Becky, letting her know how desperately aroused you are right now as you continue to fondle her delicious flesh.
What next?
Becky manages to grab the soap and says “Why do these things always have to be so slippery,” but, before she stands back up, she feels something hard jabbing at the underside of her breast. Curious, Becky gives her chests a few shakes, slightly jiggling her breasts against your cock as some of their weight bears down on it. When she sees you instinctively twitch and wince from the pleasurable sensation, Becky gives an evil grin, letting you know she’s discovered the effect she’s had on you and loves it. “Is this for me? Well, well, for someone who tried to hard to act like a goody-two-shoes wrestler and protect his precious image, you’re certainly enjoying yourself, aren’t you?” You refuse to answer, so Becky reaches down and, with a finger, gently prods your cock against her soft tits. She chuckles as she feels your hips weakly squirm from the sensation. “Y’know, as your new partner, I feel it might be my duty to help relieve you of all this frustration you’re clearly feeling…” Becky lets go of your cock and stands back up, sliding her body along yours again until your head is shoved back into her deep, awaiting cleavage. “But first you have to prove you can relieve mine.”
Using her soap and cloth, Becky lathers herself up, and you groan each time you feel her body jiggle and bounce against yours from every movement. When she finishes, she gives you the cloth and places both of her hands on her huge breasts. “Now get to scrubbing,” she orders. Between the lack of oxygen reaching your brain, coupled with the hot air, as well as Becky’s soft, wet body overwhelming your senses, your mind is fading into a haze, forcing you to mindlessly comply with Becky’s demand. Your hands weakly fondle her massive, soapy breasts around your head in a meek attempt to clean them, rubbing small circles or squeezing your fingers into their acres of steamy feminine flesh.
Becky purrs from the stimulation, but she isn’t satisfied. She shoves her hips against you, shoving your cock between her fleshy thighs while pressing more of herself against you while tauntingly shaking her chest against your head. “You call that cleaning? I can hardly feel it. This is how you clean up a woman.” To better ‘clean’ herself, Becky grabs your wrists and forces you to firmly grope and squeeze her breasts, bouncing them wildly against your head as she laughs. After that, she drags your hands down along her naked body, forcing you to feel her smooth, tapered waist and the wide hips resting just beneath it. She places each of your hands on her soft, abundant buttcheeks and says “Now scrub this ass like you mean it, little man.” Like with her breasts, Becky forces you to roughly squeeze and rub every inch of her bodacious booty. You feel yourself getting more and more lightheaded as Becky loses herself in her pleasure. She clenches her thighs together, squeezing your member between them in a way that makes you melt. You cave into the pleasurable pressure and give a loud moan against Becky, letting her know how desperately aroused you are right now as you continue to fondle her delicious flesh.
What next?
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May 31, 2023
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