One of the three undisputed tit-queens of the Caribbean, Kristina Milan is inflated with breast milk and leaking the white juice adore avid. Off-camera, Largo has a not many questions for Kristina about her engorged fun-bags before his friend John The Milkman enters the bedroom to partake of Kristina’s creamy goodness straight from her tit-tap. Kristina speaks Spanish merely, so Senor Largo translates in English.
Overflowing her brassiere beneath a robe, Kristina explains that this babe appears to be to lactate at the same rate, whether it is morning, noon or night. Her milk production isn’t based on the clock. John The Milkman is practically speechless at the sight of Kristina’s areolas leaking moo-juice. The bedroom becomes a dairy wonderland as he and Kristina squeeze her scoops so the spray can discharge into his face hole and face. It’s not homogenized or pasteurized but who cares.
Kristina has a pair of the almost any milk-engorged bouncy bosoms ever viewed. This babe tells Senor Largo that it’s her turn; that babe wants to watch John The Milkman’s schlong. This woman chaser repays the favour and Kristina takes American sausage in her hand. It will fit well into her face hole, and before long, Kristina will be on her back, her fun bags plowed in phase one of their milky jug-fucking. In due time, John will be shooting his own brand of spunk all over Kristina. It is tit for tat in this torrid tropic of titillation.