After all, if they didn't want it, the movie makers wouldn't film it that way.After all, if they didn't want it, the movie makers wouldn't film it that way. She knew that some women would fuck the ugliest guys around, and allow themselves to be treated like whores, but would not allow a man to cum on their faces. She couldn't understand that. What difference did it make? A cumshot was a cumshot, and if the star or the director wanted it on your face, so be it. She didn't mind at all. Cum wouldn't kill you. In fact, Kim thought, because of its proteins and other natural essences, semen was probably good for your skin. She often rubbed it into her face after a healthy bout of sex with her boyfriend, after breathlessly gasping for him to ejaculate, not in her pussy, but all over her sweating face. Mostly, the men were glad to cooperate. Over the course of the last few years, Kim had both swallowed the salty mixture, and just as often, massaged it into her face. And she hadn't had a blemish or even the hint of a pimple or blackhead in all that time, and her skin was so soft and smooth, she rarely needed to wear any makeup at all. So to her, it was a cycle - the pretty face that got the most sperm on it remained pretty with almost no additional care. She didn't spend a dime on fancy soaps, facial scrubs or expensive makeup. All the face cream she needed was at the end of a tube of flesh that she had little or no trouble extracting. But now she had more important things on her mind. |