On her breasts, she is amused.

I suddenly have a mischievous idea, as I pull my cock out of her pussy and decide to cum on her breasts instead. I stare directly down into Kleo's eyes as I release onto her breasts with all my pent up passion, filling the air around us with heavy cum splattering against Kleo's chest, soaking her bosom in thick creamy fluid.

Kleo blinks in surprise, not thinking that I would actually cum on her breasts instead of coming within her. The scent of semen fills the room. Kleo gasps and looks down at my cum dripping down from her breasts, her chest heaving. Kleo blushed as well as I gazed at her breasts, at her body covered in white cum.

I smile sheepishly.

She glances up at me, a slight smile playing on her face. Then she laughs softly as she shakes her head in amusement.

"Well, you really do know how to make an impression," she says coyly, as she swipes her finger on her breasts, picking up my cum and bringing it to her nose and taking a sniff.

I blush, looking away from her.

"You should see your face. Oh my, it's priceless!" she murmurs, grinning.

I glance down at myself. "It's nothing," I say in embarrassment.

Kleo laughs as she watches me, watching the effect her tease has had on me.

"You know," she begins. "You had a orgasm just now, but what about me? What about my orgasm? Don't you think you ought to finish mine?" she purrs, licking her lips and gazing up at me seductively.

I flush as I turn and stare at her breasts.

Kleo smiles amused as she puts her finger under my chin and forces me to look into her dark eyes.

"Kneel down on the floor," she commands with a playful grin.

I raise my eyebrows curiously.

"What for?" I ask.

"Because I want you to lick me. I want you to taste me. Come on, darling. Get on your knees and taste me." She demands.

I nod obediently.

Kleo lifts herself up on the pillows, lifting her legs high, opening her vagina wider. I kneel beside the bed. Kleo's fingers stroke my face lovingly.

I lean forward, placing my hands gently on Kleo's thighs. I lean forward and brush my lips against the inner crease of her thighs as she sits, straddling the bed, opening herself fully before me. I gaze up at her, kissing her thigh tenderly, nipping softly.

"Open your mouth," Kleo orders playfully.

I obey without hesitation.

I lay my face down in front of her, and Kleo pulls her thighs down, positioning herself slightly above my head.