Squelch, slurp, squish, glurp!
Sayo's cleavage engulfs his cock with a slick, wet embrace.
This was far beyond mere "sandwiching."
It was an entity of its own—drenched, undulating, and squeezing: a "tit-pussy."
The valley where milk and honey melded clung to his skin, sucking him in and refusing to let go.
"Yoshio, you're inside, reaching deep, all the way into my breasts…"
Every time Yoshio's cock pulsed, her mammary glands squeezed and milk gushed forth.
"Nngh! Ah... no... it's rubbing deep... my milk... it's... again...!"
Her nipples rubbed together with wet, lewd squelches, and a sweet spray of nectar spread through the water from within.
"I want to make you cum with my tits. I want you to savor this, all of it."
Yoshio's hips began moving inside the valley of flesh.
Schlick, squelch, slosh, squish!
Meat and milk intertwined, and with each thrust, Sayo's nipples spurted droplets into the bath.
"Ah, no, I'm melting, dripping, even from my pussy…"
The honey overflowing from her slit trailed down her thighs, sweetening the water.
"I'm cumming from your tits inside me. Finish inside!"
At the moment his final, deepest thrust buried itself—Gush, splooorch, splurt, splurt, glooorp…!!
Yoshio's cock erupted deep within Sayo's "tit-pussy," reaching its end.
His seed splattered against her cleavage, mingling with her milk and sending up thick, white splashes as it melded them together.
With a blissful, dazed expression, Sayo whispered softly,
"...So happy... my breasts... filled with you... Yoshio..."
Even after melting into ecstasy, the valley clung to the memory of Yoshii's shape, glistening wetly. Milk and honey mingled with cloudy droplets. Their warm, slick membranes still throbbed with lust.
Saya exhaled a long, trembling sigh. Then she gazed at him softly.
"Hey... Yoshii..."
Her damp hair clung to her cheeks from behind it, a sweet, broken voice spilled out.
"...Did my milk-filled pussy feel good?"
Though bashful, her eyes held nothing but honesty. Not a single lie in them.
"I could feel all of you, that cock...Deep inside my breasts... I'm still melting from it."
As she whispered.Her fingers trailed lightly over her chest. The tips of her nipples twitched, and another droplet fell into the water with a plip.
"One more time?"
Her voice was a whisper.But its weight was thick, sweet, and heavy.
"Or..."
She slowly parted her legs.Beneath the water, veiled by dark curls her "real pussy," still glistening with arousal, rose silently to the surface.
"Next time, inside the real me...do you want it?"
That honeyed entrance was already dripping. Warm and swollen, it pulsed with need.
"If you fill me...my breasts, my womb...I might come from both at once. Will you make me feel so good? I'll break?"