Get cleaned up

Josh wasn't going anywhere, Sara could wait before enjoying him again. Now, she needed a bath. She pulled her boytoy's head from between her bra covered breasts, her palms squeezing his red cheeks. His eyes were not focused on anything, half lidded as Josh still rode the high from his orgasm. Panting heavily between short, soft moans driven by his still rock hard cock deep in Sara, he was in a world of his own.

"Josh? Baby are you alright?" Sara shook him gently to get his attention. Josh's eyes focused on her face and he gave a tired smile. "I'm good." He gulped and sighed. "You want to keep going?" Josh pumped his hips into her slightly, wincing in pleasure. "Usually you want more."

More? Back to back orgasms not enough? The Sara this version of Josh knew must be insaitable. Sara was struck by this, but looking at her little boy toy, she understood why.

"No, I want to get cleaned up. Then eat something. Then maybe..." her voice trailed off as she thought of ways to take Josh. He began to pull out of her, slowly, as she mulled her options over stopping when her loosely crossed legs and half off yoga pants prevented him from taking his fat cockhead out.

"Uhh, Sara?" Josh tried to get his girlfriend's attention so he could pull out. She stared off into space as she imagined what was only a fantasy earlier, amazon postion. Lost in her own world of pounding Josh into their mattress, she faild to notice him call her name a few times more and then reach into one of her huge bra cups. He gave her one last warning as her found his prize, one of her hard nipples, big as the last part of his thumb. "Hey, Sara? I need to pull out for you to go get cleaned up." He tugged on her arm that had drifted to his shoulder with his free hand. No response. "Okay then."

Reality came back to Sara in the form of a pinched nipple. She jumped, finally uncorking her pussy that was drowned in thick cum. Josh, now free of her depths finally had her attention.

"What the hell Josh!?" She snapped at him and roughly grabbed his face. Between her big hands he looked like he was about to cry, scared by her outburst. "You wanted to get cleaned up so I had to pull out and you weren't listening so I-" Tears formed as he whimpered. Sara couldn't bear to see him like this. "Oh, baby I'm sorry." She pulled his head between her tits and stroked his hair. "You just surprised me. It's alright." Josh sniffled, muffled by her enormous rack. The stayed like that for a moment until the batter thick cum pouring from her made an audible plop on the floor. Alerting them to the growing mess they made.

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A short while later Sara was in the bathroom waiting for the tub to fill. She sat on the the covered toilet while her fingers dipped into her pussy to scoop out what remined of Josh's baby batter in her. The last globs from her other hand was sucked of the tip of her fingers. There was no way she was going to waste delucious cum if she could. She could eat it for every meal if she could.

When she finally eased into the tub she had cleaned herself out thoroughly. "A little treat and a bath. I could get used to this." She sighed contentedly and slid futher under so just her face and the swell of her breasts breached the steamy water. She could hear the washing machine start on the other side of the wall behind her. Josh must be almost done with cleaning up.

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Josh had finished cleaning up from their lovemaking session on the couch in about 20 minutes. Couches and cum do not mix. He face was still flushed from earlier and his erection had only just subsided despite no sensation outside of an old pair of gym shorts. This moment of respite was needed as he flopped down onto the freshly cleaned couch. His short stature made the couch seem so big. Down below, his dick pulsed and stiffened ever so slightly as he shifted to get more comfortable. A consequense of the huge size even when flacid and the increase in sesitivity thanks to Sara.

He would have to start dinner soon, Sara loves complex meals that take forever to cook. But he could rest a bit longer if he makes something easier. Josh sits upright as he thinks of what's in the pantry and fridge, thinking of what he could make toniggt. Chicken francese, some pasta, and roasted vegetables shouldn't take too long.

He leaned back and sighed contently, satisfied in the work done today so far. Apartment cleaned from tip to toe and Sara made to cum a few times. "Hard work was its own reward once done", he mused to himself as he let his head settle between two of the cushions. However, Josh felt something hard against his head. He reached behind and pulled the object that interupted his moment of leisure free from the couch cushions.

It was Sara's phone. He must have not had to clean cum and sweat off of the couch from where it was hidden. Curiously, it was unlocked and the screen on. Josh couldn't help but read what was on screen. 'Rules of the World'? What was this, a game? Josh knew he should not mess with Sara's phone, but something sbout this app made him want to use it. Sara would be done with her bath soon. Josh glanced between the phone and the hall leading to the bathroom.