She gripped my cock in both hands, inches from her face, jerking away mechanically.


She gripped my cock in both hands, inches from her face, jerking away mechanically. I shoved my hips forward to bring my cock past her open lips. She sucked on the head, grimacing slightly at the musky taste. "Do it." She said. I could feel myself starting to go. I reached round and slid my forefinger into her hot sticky asshole. Mary Anne worked my cock furiously, and I felt the pressure building in my balls, a rising tide of warmth. After holding it back as long as I possibly could, I let it happen. She flinched as the hot cum sprayed her face. It ran down her forehead in thick, gobs, spilling out, squirting less and less with each stroke of her hand. A thick gout struck her eye, causing her to grimace and jerk her head back, but she kept milking. I looked down at her, and she smiled back at me, as she wiped a thick clot of goo from the corner of her eye.

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