Zair and Lyn make a mess of the kitchen.

“Well, it needs to be wet and messy for what I've planned next...” Zair whispered softly, before squeezing Lyn's buttocks again.

“Oh? And what is that?” Lyn asked lustfully, but with genuine curiosity shining in her eyes.

“This!” Zair exclaimed, while pressing two fingers against the blonde teen's tight, pink anus and marvelling at how tight it was when his fingers slowly sank into her ass.

Lyn hissed, and clenched her eyes shut while her juices fell to the floor with a soft splat. When she opened her eyes again she gave Zair a ravenous kiss, and pushed her massive breasts tighter around his cock.

“I, I'm sure that we can make it a little messier before you do that, right?” Lyn stammered out this question as Zair's thick fingers were pushed deeper into her tight little rump.

“Hmm...” Zair pretended to think about this, while slowly spearing his fingers in and out of the needy rosebud. But when Lyn finally gasped sharply, and he felt her juices splatter on the floor and his legs, he pulled his fingers from her twitching bunghole. “You're certainly welcome to try.” he then answered.

Apparently, this was not something you had to tell Lyn twice.
She slowly dropped to her haunches, careful so that Zair's massive member would not escape the depths of her cleavage, and then stretched her mouth open as far as she could to jam the fist-sized crown of his monstercock past her lips and into her hungry gob. Slowly she pushed her head forward, the purple crown slowly disappearing past her plump lips. Only a little more of Zair's huge cock peeked out of Lyn's cleavage, but she hungrily lowered her head to suck those down her throat too.

Zair was breathing heavily now, Lyn was sucking loudly on a portion of his cock while the rest of it was smothered within her cleavage. And as he got more excited, so did she. Milk started to flow from Lyn's nipples, only a few droplets at first, but later they became small streams. Her milk poured into her cleavage and over Zair's cock, which was a strange sensation, and because of that a gush of precum was shot down Lyn's throat and into her belly. This continued, until Zair was about to blow.

So he quickly grabbed Lyn's head, and slowly pulled her off of his cock.
“Th-That's enough...” he groaned, as he looked at Lyn's confused expression. “Go stand over there, and hold onto the back of the chair.” Zair pointed to the chair he had sat in before.

Lyn was **** to stop sucking Zair's cock, but the prospect of her first real anal experience quickly brought her to her feet. She walked towards the appointed chair slowly, making sure that Zair would get a good look at her tanned and extremely curvy, juicy ass and broad hips.
When she eventually grabbed the back of the chair, and pushed her rump back slightly, Zair could take no more and walked towards her. As he spread the halves of her juicy rump apart, and caught sight of her twitching pink asshole, he lined his cock up with her rosebud and slowly pushed forward.

Normally Zair would have spend some time licking and fingering the blonde's tiny cinnamon ring, but he was too aroused to make time for it and hoped that his cock, slick with milk, saliva and a mixture of their orgasmic juices, would make it easier for them both when he penetrated her. And as they both find out, it did...but not enough.

The fist-sized crown pressed against Lyn's tiny, pink rosebud and slowly started to sink past it.
Lyn was breathing heavily when only half of the big crown had speared past her cinnamon ring, and already she felt her clear ejaculate streaming down her legs. When the entirety of Zair's cockhead was swallowed by her ass, the blonde's eyes crossed briefly while her milk coated the chair and table, and her pussy juices smacked against Zair's beefy balls.

As another inch of cock sank into Lyn's tightest hole, Zair released his hold of Lyn's peachy buttocks and instead grabbed her mountainous tits. He teased her nipples gently, and with every push of his hips another inch of fat cockmeat sunk into Lyn's anal passage and a spray of white milk left her nipples.

When over half of Zair's mammoth fuckpiece had disappeared in Lyn's tight bubble butt, he felt an all to familiar rumbling in his sack. Normally, he would try to hold it back as long as he could, but even though he wasn't moving Lyn's ass still twitched unconsciously around his member.
So before he could warn Lyn, or even attempt to pull out, his cock started to spew thick, creamy white cum into her bowels. Lyn responded by screaming blissfully as the liquid heat splattered against the walls of her ass, and suddenly pushed her rump backwards. The sudden movement, combined with the lubrication of Zair's cum, caused the rest of his monstercock to slip into her ass, which set off Lyn's own orgasm.

Another howl passed the blonde's lips, and a fountain of her gelatinous juices smacked against Zair's beefy balls, legs and onto the floor. Her pussy had already stopped squirting, but her body still quaked softly and milk sprayed out of her nipples, and when that finally stopped...Zair pulled his hips back.

Lyn gasped in horror when that magnificent monstercock started to leave her cum-stuffed ass, but soon howled in pleasure again when it was slammed back into her tightest hole. Gasps, groans and moans escaped the mouths of the both of them, only to be drowned by the sounds of Zair's nuts hitting Lyn's drooling pussy and the splat splat of her clear ejaculate hitting the floor, and of course the sounds of her milk spraying from her nipples and hitting the table in front of her.

Zair soon increased his pace, with Lyn eagerly pushing back at him. Strings of precum spurted from his cock to join the creamy froth that was his first load of cum, and Lyn happily took it all while moaning loudly. Zair's hands have gotten slippery from the seemingly endless supply of milk that Lyn's nipples could pump out, but the blonde happily licked his fingers clean of her own milk as he brought them to her face.

The both of them had turned into a groaning, sweaty mess by now and Zair was almost ready to blow again. Both of them were pumping their hips fast, hard and eagerly, if the chair was any less sturdy than Zair was certain that Lyn would've already broken the back of it by now. Finally, the both of them cried out in orgasm, and again Zair's thick, hot spunk started to fill the blonde's bowels.

Lyn whimpered softly in delight, she felt her flat stomach swell slightly as more cum added to the previous loads, and the several fat globules of pleasure. She felt her own pussy twitch, hungry for penetration, but when another gush of semen splattered against the walls of her ass the swollen lips quivered slightly before a geyser of her clear ejaculate escaped her pink pussy. After both their orgasms ran their courses, Zair extracted his cock with a wet sucking sound. When the fist-sized crown softly popped out, it was followed by a small rivulet of cum, before Lyneth unconsciously tightened her distended anus to keep the gooey, warm liquid within her ass.

“Wow, we sure made a mess of the place, didn't we.” Zair murmured as he looked first at the milk stained table, and then at the floor that was covered with a mixture of their orgasmic juices.

“Want... to help me make it even messier?” Lyn asked slightly out of breath.