Aunt Layla found the methods Kan reportedly said his mother used to wash him weird but assumed since it appeared to be working and she knew her sister to be quite especially keen on a clean body, then perhaps it was another invention of hers.
Aunt Layla took Kan's dick one more time, this time with a determined look on her face. She looked to conquer this small roadblock in her path. Kan watched with an amused face as he saw the resolute look on her face.
Aunt Layla wedged Kan's dick between her breasts and pressed both loves together with her hands, then she began to lift them up and down, causing her soapy skin to rub against Kan's dick. Kan struggled hard to not scream in pleasure. A rush of sensation shot through his member. The feeling of ecstasy overwhelmed him as his dick jolted with more vigor.
Aunt Layla perhaps seemed to have gotten a hang of it and whenever Kan's dick threatened to slip from the grasp of her huge breasts, she would quickly readjust her pearls to halt its escape. Soon, she became more comfortable and began to flap her badonks with her hand and in turn was massaging the feelings out of Kan's dick.
His unforgiving dick began to construct roads of veins on its long length. It carries on and before he knew it, he felt a familiar yet old felt feeling coursing from his spine region. He threw his head back and curled his toes in anticipation.
"Ahh.." Kan let loosely from his mouth.
"Uhmmm" Kan moaned again.
"Are you okay? Does it still hurts? I think I should stop now, that's enough washing, don't you think?" Aunt Layla asked innocently but Kan declined the proposal.
"Keep going, the dirt is almost out...ke...ke...keep going!!" Kan said in a high pitched tone. And seeing this, although worried, aunt Layla believed this was normal for Kan. And she wouldn't want Kan to tell her sister when she returned that she didn't bath him properly so she resumed her duty.
She began to go even faster, pressing her boobs and jiggling them against Kan's thigh. They bounced with their meaty deliciousness but despite all the tremor they caused, Kan was high at that point.
Kan placed his hands suddenly on aunt Layla's head while she tit fucked him.
Kan held her head steadily and standing on his toes, Kan could feel it coming.
"I know where this is going. I'm cumming!!!" Kan poured out his load all over aunt Layla's face
"Ughhhh!!!"
"Ummmmm!!!"
"Argghhhhhhhh!!!!" Kan groaned with multiple veins appearing on his face. Kan gasped for air as the pleasure died down slowly. His knees felt weak and his toes still remained curled. He slumped to the bathroom wall and slid to the ground, weak from all the load he had just dropped.
But just then it occurred to him. The load he had just dropped. The silence. ..
"Oh shit..."
"Aunt Layla?" Kan called her name.
Aunt layla remained quiet, not saying a word but her face was covered with a new paint job as Kan's cum splatted all over it.
"Aunt Layla? I'm so sorry!! I didn't mean..." Kan was going to say but just then, aunt Layla cut him short.
"Kanakan, do you know what you have done?!" Aunt Layla asked Kan.
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