Let the titfucking continue

He seems to be having such a good time, you'd hate to interrupt him. Instead of stopping you moan encouragingly and crush your tits even more tightly around his thrusting cock. The swilling head of his dick slams against your tongue again and again. You watch it disappear and reappear with excitement, anticipating the burst of his orgasm.

"Oh god," he cries again. "Oh, here it comes!"

The head of Tommy's cock bursts from your cleavage just as his orgasm hits and your outstretched tongue is splashed with a generous helping of his hot seed. He pumps out and back in and another thick rope of his cum flies out and lands across your nose and cheek. A third burst paints your parted lips with his salty semen and oozes into your mouth.

His thrusting slows and his remaining spurts of semen splash across your cleavage. The water from the shower quickly carries his seed away.

"Oh, my god," he opens his eyes, a dreamy look on his face.

You let him see the cum dripping from your tongue before you pull it into your mouth and swallow it. You clean your lips in a similar fashion, but let the shower wash away the cum on your nose and cheek.

"Thanks," Tommy says, a sheepish grin on his face. "I didn't think it would go everywhere."

"Mmhmm," you reply as you stand up.

You give him a cross look.

"No use getting clean if a dirty boy is just going to get you dirty all over again."

You spread the soap lather across your breasts and then turn to spray it clean with the shower. You glance over your shoulder at Tommy as the suds are carried away by the warm water.

"I think it's your turn to do a little cleaning," you say. "I think you should start with..."