This time, there is a scene with intense intimacy.
“Mr. Kent, it’s hard for me to see my chest, could you wash it for me?”
Caro asked Kent, placing her hands on her slightly darkish chest.
“Sure. Shall I wash it then?”
“Yes, please.”
Kent took an appropriate amount from the body soap container, lathered it, and then touched Caro’s almost flat chest.
“Uhh, it tickles.”
Kent carefully scrubbed away the dark dirt on her chest. She seemed to find it ticklish at times, her body twitching and her appearance showing she was enduring it.
“Well then, I’ll rinse it off.”
*Splash*
After scrubbing appropriately, Kent turned the shower faucet and began pouring lukewarm water onto Caro’s chest.
“It feels warm and good.”
Caro said with a happy expression.
“Hmm, it didn’t all come off.”
“You’re right. It’s quite stubborn dirt.”
Washing away the lather from her body, Kent checked if the dirt on Caro’s chest was gone, but some remained near her nipples. Caro also confirmed this in the mirror attached to the wall.
“Alright, I’ll try a little harder this time.”
“Please do.”
Kent lathered the body soap again and thoroughly rubbed it into Caro’s chest. The dirt on her skin was gone, so he began to carefully wash around both nipples with both hands.
“Ah, M-Mr. Kent. Are you perhaps playing around?”
“No, I’m washing seriously, but it’s impossible to wash the very tips properly without pinching them.”
Kent intended to wash earnestly, but his actions ended up feeling like he was pinching Caro’s nipples. Gradually, Caro’s voice began to change into a more languid tone.
“Ah, n, ah, ah, t-there. Ugh.”
“Okay, how is it now?”
Kent splashed shower water onto Caro’s chest again, rinsing away the lather.
“It looks clean now.”
“Haa, haa. Th-thank you.”
As Kent said that, Caro replied with a blushing face.
“Ah, Mr. Kent, yours is getting bigger.”
“Ah, Caro, it’s your fault for making such exciting sounds.”
As he listened to Caro’s voice, Kent gradually became aroused, and his son grew larger. When Caro discovered this, he felt a little embarrassed.
“Mr. Kent, n,”
“Nn, Hmu, Chup.”
Then, Caro suddenly hugged Kent and kissed him. Caro’s tongue entered Kent’s mouth, and their tongues began to tangle fiercely.
“Fuh.”
As Kent savored the sensation of Caro’s tongue, he suddenly felt a stimulation in his lower body.
*Shiko shiko shiko*
Caro gently cupped Kent’s manhood with her right hand and began to move it back and forth.
“Puh, Ca, Caro.”
“What is it?”
Kent pulled away from Caro and called her name as if protesting. However, although Caro replied, her hand’s movement didn’t stop; it only sped up.
“If you rub it that much, you’ll come.”
“Is it bad if I come?”
Kent spoke his honest feelings, but Caro smiled mischievously and didn’t try to stop.
“I can’t hold it anymore. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!”
*Pita*
“Huh?”
Kent was gradually feeling more pleasure and was on the verge of ejaculation. He adjusted his posture in preparation for release. But suddenly, his movements stopped completely.
“I’m not letting you cum yet! Let’s wash our bodies first.”
Caro said so, took an appropriate amount of body soap into her hands, and began to lather it. Then, after applying the lather to her own body, she hugged Kent and began to wash him by rubbing her body against his.
“Ca, Caro. I want to cum. I want to release.”
“Not yet.”
Not only was he brought to the brink, but Caro also rubbed against him more than necessary, causing Kent’s son to twitch and writhe as if screaming, wanting to cum immediately.
“Now, I’m going to rinse you off!”
Caro alternately poured shower water on her body and Kent’s body, washing away the lather.
“I can’t hold it anymore. I’m sorry, Caro.”
Kent, overcome by the impulse to ejaculate immediately, pushed Caro down.
“Kya, Ah, Stop.”
Kent grabbed both of Caro’s legs and tried to force them open, but she stiffened her muscles and desperately resisted, trying not to open her legs. However, Caro’s strength was no match for Kent’s, and her legs were gradually forced open, revealing his important part.
“Haa, haa, haa.”
Kent then pressed his manhood against Caro’s hidden center.
“D-Don’t insert!”
“Sorry. I’m going in.”
“Nooo!”
Despite Caro’s resistance, Kent’s enlarged member penetrated Caro’s precious part.
“I-It feels good. Inside Caro, it feels so good.”
The pleasure he had been seeking stimulated his brain through his son. Kent thrust his hips instinctively.
“An, an, an. No, no.”
“I’m at my limit. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum inside.”
“Stop it! Don’t cum inside, please, don’t.”
Caro pleaded desperately, but Kent continued to thrust his hips without regard.
“Ugh, it’s coming.”
*Doku, doku, doku, doku*
Kent ejaculated a larger amount than usual, pouring into Caro’s insides.
“So, s-sorry. I gave in to my instincts and did something terrible to you, Caro.”
As the afterglow of ejaculation subsided, Kent regained his composure and realized he had forcibly pushed down and violated Caro, who had been unwilling.
“Haa, haa, Ke, Mr. Kent. You can’t always be passive. If you want to have something, you have to show your intentions and push it down with spirit.”
“Hah?”
Kent felt apologetic towards Caro, but Caro, far from looking distressed, had a very happy expression on her face.
“Don’t tell me you were pretending to resist just now?”
“Of course, I was acting! There’s no way I’d turn down Mr. Kent’s invitation. You were excited too, right? Look at the proof.”
Saying so, Caro spread her legs and showed her hidden center to Kent.
*Tororo~*
Then, a thick, milky white liquid oozed from Caro’s hidden center and began to flow down towards her buttocks. After that, it continued to drip.
“A lot came out. It feels like a waste for it to flow out like this, but it means a lot came inside me.”
“Caro…”
Seeing Caro say this with a blush, Kent felt a surge of tenderness.
“Well, we haven’t even gotten into the bath yet, and we’ll get cold. Let’s get in together.”
“Alright.”
Completely losing control, Kent followed Caro into the bathtub.
“Huuu. It’s warm.”
“It is.”
Kent entered the bathtub behind Caro, embracing her from behind. From Kent’s perspective, he could only see Caro’s back, and he couldn’t tell her expression, but her voice sounded very contented.
“Mr. Kent, Mr. Kent.”
“Hm? What is it, Caro?”
Caro pointed at the water, so Kent peered in, wondering what it was.
“Mr. Kent’s semen is floating.”
“Ah.”
A white, viscous substance was floating in the bathtub. It was likely what had come out of Caro. Seeing it, Kent felt an indescribable emotion. He scooped it up with his hand, tossed it towards the washing area, and after soaking in the hot water for a while, he proceeded to wash his hair, which he had put off until later. Afterward, he soaked in the hot water again, warmed himself thoroughly, and then they left the bathroom.
