Pour the beer over her

John quickly got bored of watching TV with his feet on Katy's back. He took his feet off her and said, "Get on your knees and face me."

Katy did as she was ordered, facing John with her hands folded in her lap. John took his beer and poured it over Katy's cleavage. She winced under her breath, but didn't attempt to move away. The top part of her dress began to slide down as it grew heavy. Katy looked down at her wet breasts as John covered them in beer. Eventually the dress gave way, slipping below her tits. Katy made no effort to pull it back up until the beer was completely finished. She then pulled the beer soaked dress back up over her sticky, glistening breasts.

"Will that be all, sir?" She asked.