Kimberly makes a request.

Kimberly looked up at me with her blue eyes and long, dark lashes.

“That was so good,” she sighed. “God I love your come…” Her lips still glistened with my juices. Her hand was cupping my balls, fondling them gently. “I just wish…”

”Yes?”

“Gosh. Just for a moment there I thought you wanted to come on my tits.”

“And?” I asked. I stroked her huge breasts idly.

“I really wanted you too. I wanted to feel your hot come on my chest…”

“Get me hard again and I will…”

Her eyes brightened and her tongue stroked some of the remaining jizz off her bottom lip.