"Oops, sorry," Richard said with a sly smile as he finished ejaculating. "I failed to control myself and ended up polluting the goddess' body."
"As an apology, I will wash Demeter this time," Richard added, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.
After finishing his shower, Richard approached Demeter without hiding his expression, which seemed sinister at first glance.
"Then please stay still and don't move," he instructed, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
Richard began to rub Demeter's chest with a thin shower towel, taking great care to massage her breasts. Demeter, unable to withstand the rough handling, let out a happy moan between her lips.
As Richard continued to caress Demeter's body, she started shaking and twisting her waist in response to his touch. He put enough foam on her upper body and then extended his magic hand towards her lower body.
Richard targeted the space between Demeter's crotches with his shower-towel-wrapped fingers, causing her to let out a muffled whimper and shake her lower body.
"I told you not to move, hehe," Richard said with a chuckle as he withdrew his finger from her.
Demeter gasped for air as her fingers finally withdrew the two inches that had been teasing her. "Ha, ha, ha… I will now wash you with water, Demeter," Richard said, wrapping his arms around her waist and taking her into the shower booth next to hers.
The single shower booth was a bit cramped for two people to use, but Richard didn't care and immediately closed the door.
Just before closing it, he smiled inexplicably at me standing alone in the corner of the bathroom, but I couldn't say a word.
Richard entered the booth alone with Demeter, grabbed the shower head hanging on the hanger, and turned on the hot water. He removed the body wash foam from Demeter's body, revealing her fair skin hidden behind the foam.
Demeter didn't refuse as Richard sprayed her with hot water, but she stood still right in front of him. When Richard put a high-pressure shower head between his crotches, he flinched, but somehow managed to hold on.
"…You look so beautiful when you're wet with water," Richard said, removing the foam from Demeter's body like shaving a sheep.
He hung the shower head on the hanger and stared at Demeter in front of him. Richard, who was bathing alongside Demeter in a shower booth less than two pyeong in size, suddenly raised his hand and smoothed out Demeter's chin.
Demeter, whose face looked particularly red perhaps because of the heat of the booth, simply accepted his touch as usual.
For some reason, the two people in the shower booth, where hot steam was starting to build up due to the hot water coming out of the shower, looked different than before. Before, it felt like a beast being violated and a beauty being violated, but now it seemed like true lovers who had confirmed their love for each other for a long time.
In particular, Demeter's eyes were not the same as looking at the man who had humiliated her outside earlier.
Richard, who seemed to have immediately noticed that Demeter's mood was looking at him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Then he lifted Demeter's chin and made it at a good angle to kiss her.
Demeter closed her eyes with an expression on her face that had no doubt that Richard was going to steal her lips. But the next moment, what Richard was aiming for was not the goddess' lips, but her breasts.
"Ugh!" When Richard faked her bright red nipples, Demeter opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Perhaps because she was concentrating all her attention on her lips at the thought of being kissed, Demeter reflexively let out a cute moan. "As expected, milk is coming out," Richard said, sucking on Demeter's nipple like a baby.
Richard took turns taking the milk in front of her into his mouth, as if he wanted to soothe his tired body from continuous play with the restorative power provided by the goddess' breast milk.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhh~!" Demeter had not the slightest thought of tearing Richard away from her as he freely drank her own breast milk. Instead, she took Richard's head in her arms and guided him into her arms.
Seeing her like that, my cock let out a loud scream.
Richard, who was enjoying Demeter's milk to his heart's content, only took his mouth off her breast after a while, as if her stamina had recovered to some extent. Then, a thin line of saliva narrowly connected Demeter's nipple and Richard's tongue for a brief moment.
After enjoying his Goddess' big tits, Richard turned Demeter's body around and pressed her against the glass walls of her shower cubicle.
"Wow…" Demeter let out a faint scream as if she was afraid of Richard's rough actions again. Richard seemed to be trying to explain to Demeter with her body rather than with her words, so she pulled her silence followed and made her well-shaped buttocks move behind her.
Then she aimed her already enlarged cock at Demeter's pussy and began inserting it into her at once.
"Ahh!!" As Richard's large cock, reminiscent of her thick wooden club, invaded her, Demeter bit her lip and sounded her erotic alarm. Richard, who seemed to regard Demeter's voice as a familiar serenade, straightened his posture and immediately began pistoning.
"Ahh~! Haaang~!" Demeter moaned loudly as she felt the cock moving in and out of her pussy as if it were going in and out of her home. Demeter placed her hands on the glass wall and shook her hips as if synchronizing with his movements as he explored her inner flesh.
Demeter's disheveled face was obscured by the steam that filled her closed shower cubicle. However, Demeter's large breasts, dizzyingly pressed against the glass wall, were clearly visible.
"Oh, no! Ugh, not anymore…!" "How long has it been since you fucked me and you're already crying?!" Wow~!
When Demeter showed weakness, unable to withstand the surge of pleasure, Richard gave her a harsh spanking to her ass, which was stretched out for a good spanking.
"Ah, ahhh!!" As the clear hitting sound from the large buttocks filled the bathroom, a short, loud scream escaped Demeter's mouth. Perhaps because it was a spanking on her wet buttocks, Demeter had a more pitiful look on her face than when she was hit outside earlier.
"Squeeze your pussy a little harder, come on! If you go before me, I will give you a terrible punishment!" Richard pushed Demeter by thrusting her pussy even faster. From Demeter's chest, which was stuck to the glass, something pure white, not tap water, was flowing down the glass wall.
Demeter seemed to have already reached her limit, but Richard seemed to have no intention of ending it yet.
"Ugh?!" Demeter, who was giving her ass to the pillar that showed no signs of abating, suddenly let out a loud scream. This was because, without warning, Richard lifted one of Demeter's legs and pounded her pussy even harder.
Demeter, who was suddenly forced to withstand Richard's pistoning thrusts with just one leg, let out a moan that contained a scream.
While I was busy massaging my dick, I couldn't take my eyes off the decadent act taking place in the shower booth. When I fell down, the Goddess of Fertility was just a stone's throw away, looking at me with an expression on her face filled with pleasure. Her water-drenched, long brown hair was flowing, and her breasts were gushing with unsatisfied breast milk.
It was an unbearable sight.
"Ugh! Please now…!!" "Phew, good. 'If you want to go that way,'" Richard said, putting that condition at the end.
It was almost at the same time that Demeter and my face froze in shock.