"I wonder if Husband's balls are connected to some external dimension where tons of cum accumulate… there's no way that much could fit in there…" Evelyn remarked.
"Yeah." Elena scraped a bit of cum off the top of her nipple with her finger, gathering a thick, white strand, and brought it to her lips. "Not that I'm complaining, hehehe~"
Evelyn nodded, her tongue already poking out.
Then her delicate tongue made contact. Not on Ethan's cock, but on the exposed top of Elena's right breast, right where the layer of cum was thickest.
The huge, squishy breast sank around her tongue, so soft that the dark flesh parted under her touch as if it wanted to swallow her whole tongue.
Evelyn dragged a long, slow lick up the curve, then closed her lips and swallowed what she'd gathered with a low moan.
Only then did she lean over Ethan's cock.
She planted a wet kiss on the head, feeling it throb against her lips and drawing a low breath out of Ethan.
