chapter11

Amanda's current appearance: still grasping that big tit in her hand, just not milking it anymore, but the milk was still bubbling out, flowing down the curve of her breast, and had reached her stomach.

But that's not the point, the point is, she's now facing Beatrice, the two of them just two meters away.

The only fortunate thing was that it wasn't bright enough outside and the lights weren't on, so the restroom was slightly gray ...Beatrice shouldn't have seen the milk, right?

Amanda once again took a chance, panicked, and turned around to avoid Beatrice's line of sight, turned on the faucet, leaned over, and cupped the milking tits under the faucet, and washed them with water.

"I'm washing my body ah ..." Amanda returned sheepishly.

As she washed, she rubbed her breasts vigorously, trying to hurry up and finish milking them ah!

But the water was a bit cold, causing her whole body to jolt and her little mouth to haha.

Amanda's whole body froze there, Beatrice was still here, what was she blindly screaming ah?

"Amanda you ... are so strange ah ..." Beatrice quickly finished peeing, her butt once again up, bent her legs, and stood there, taking a paper towel in the bottom of a burst of wiping, throwing away the paper towel, her small hand again touching the bottom of the paper towel. The paper towel and then her little hand went back down there not knowing what she was doing, followed by putting her little panties on.

Beatrice then got up and walked towards the sink, Amanda saw this and grabbed her tits and kneaded them even more aggressively, even making herself soft and shaking, but Amanda couldn't care less at the moment, she just wanted to finish milking her tits in a hurry.

Beatrice quickly walked over to Amanda's side and looked down at Amanda where she was rubbing her white, full breasts vigorously, and said delicately, "Amanda's boobs are so big and white, I want to touch them so bad."

"Ah? I can't give you a touch ... Are you going to wash your hands?" Amanda quickly reacted Beatrice was over to wash her hands, busy covering her tits to get up to make room for Beatrice.

Fortunately, the milk has been milked almost, and will not squirt out, at most, just a little bit out.

Her body was so wet, especially on her breasts, which were full of milk, but she didn't care about it now, she just wanted Beatrice to hurry up wash her hands and, leave so that she could continue milking.

"Why don't you go under the shower?" Beatrice said as she started to wash her hands and face, followed by a towel.

"I'm just washing casually ..." Amanda said a little perfunctorily, standing there, covering her tits her body a little stiff.

Thought Beatrice was going to get out, but she didn't, Beatrice put down the towel and looked over pitifully, biting her pouty lip and whispering, "Amanda, I still want to touch your tits so bad, you gave them to Zoey last night when you were in the shower with her, didn't you. me, I want to touch it too."

When did I take a shower with Zoey? Amanda was about to retort, but snapped back, remembering that it was a lie she had told last night and that in Beatrice's opinion, she had indeed taken a shower with Zoey.

Moreover, her tits had been touched by Zoey, not only touched but also sucked for a while, both tits were sucked!

Amanda didn't know what to say, she was speechless.

Beatrice saw that she did not say anything, and chirped, "Amanda you do not say anything, I will take it as you agree oh!" Saying that a small hand was there to move stupidly.

Although the restroom is a little dark, Amanda can still see Beatrice's eyes are bright and full of expectations, she does not want Beatrice disappointed ah, this tits can be given to Beatrice to touch, as long as ...

"You can touch them, only one ..." Amanda replied.

Only touch the one with no milk, and the milk will not be found out, what a big smart one.

But she quickly added, "I'll touch you too."

If you touch my tits, I can touch yours too, I want to touch them too. Amanda was suddenly a little excited.

"Huh? Do you want to touch my tits too? Then ... "Beatrice's little face reddened, bit her delicate lips, and said, "Then, can you not touch the bottom ah?"

I'm not touching my breasts? Amanda slightly knitted her eyebrows, a little strange, but still nodded her head, "Okay."

The two of them slowly approached, Beatrice touched Amanda's tits before but also took the initiative to lift her small nightgown.

It was lifted to the top of her chest, and the two pink and white round tits were exposed to Amanda's eyes, with two nipples that were very small and pink.

"Let's touch each other ..." Beatrice said shyly, then bit the corner of the skirt, a small hand, carefully placed on Amanda's big tits.

Of course, it was the tit that had been milked, the other tit, was being guarded by Amanda.

"Mmmm ..." Beatrice just washed her hands, her small hands were cool, touching Amanda's delicate body trembled, and her small mouth couldn't help moaning.

She hurriedly bit her delicate lips, and straightened her tits to let Beatrice rub and touch them, at the same time, she also counter-touched back.

First accidentally touched Beatrice's ribs, and then touched up a little bit, until she touched a soft and tender tit, and after a pause, her five fingers opened up, and somewhat eagerly grabbed it, and then, pushed and rubbed it.

Beatrice's tits are so comfortable to touch, soft and full, and a little elastic, the more Amanda touches it, the more she likes it.

"Mmmm ... are my tits nice to touch?" Amanda got comfortable touching them herself and started to care about Beatrice's feelings.

The reason why she mumbled, was because Beatrice pinched her tits pinched some pain, her white blossom tits in that slim and delicate little hands continued to deform, nipples were kneaded and pinched and stimulated to stand up, the petite body was unable to resist to follow the swaying to and fro.

"So love Amanda's big tits, I, I'm squeezing them so well ..." Beatrice said shyly and a little excitedly as she opened her mouth and loosened her skirt.

Then moved up to Amanda, and their tits, which were being rubbed and groped, were soon to be pressed together.

Amanda even felt that her nipples rubbed the other's tits, it was a soft and tender touch.

It was very tempting to rub her tits against each other, Amanda thought suddenly.

Beatrice was doing just that, moving a little closer to her again, and the two of their breasts, which had been rubbed and continually deformed, pressed together and began to grind hard against each other.

"Ha ah ... so good ah, Amanda's big tits, rubbing so feel ..." Beatrice even more petulant panting up, a small hand grabbed Amanda's big tits and sent them to her tits with all her might.

Amanda then suddenly remembered, could not be so rubbed down, the other side of the milk, had not been milked clean! The milk was running out of her fingers!

"Ah ... no, stop it ..." she panicked and stopped, no longer rubbing and groping Beatrice's tits, just gently grabbing them.