Ichigo's love nectar flowed out nonstop. At the same time, her gigantic breasts were spraying milk on the opposite wall as Sam's hands squeezed them firmly.
Fifteen seconds passed before the Valkyrie finally relaxed. She was panting, her breath a little rugged. She looked down at herself and saw her breasts, each one held in a man's hand, water sliding on them as the shower continued pouting water on them. With how big they were she was unable to see her lower half, but she could already guess the mess it was in right now. Thankfully all of it will be washed away and she wouldn't have to deal with the embarrassment.
