Storyin12 dribble drabble
She knelt on the ground in front of him, mouth open and ready for his come.
Her hand worked between her thighs as his tugged at his cock. She desperately wanted to come at the same time he decorated her face with his load.
Just the anticipation combined with the frantic circling of her clit had her right on the edge.
She watched, eyes fixated on the blur of his hand and the jerk of his hips.
God, she needed to come and be come on.
He came with a grunt, the first spray hitting her cheek. She shut her eyes, coming hard as her cream soaked her fingers and his covered her face.