He Filled My Face and I Smiled Through the Whole Mess

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her brunette hair is pulled back, her fair skin glowing in the dim light. Topless, her medium-sized breasts are right there as she takes him in her mouth. Her eyes are mostly closed, but you sense the pleasure she's giving him.

Her head moves rhythmically, his hand at the base of his penis. You can feel your own pulse racing as she works him up. The anticipation is killing you. Then, it happens, he ejaculates, and you see it all over her face and chest. She smiles through it, her eyes still closed, as semen lands on her nose, cheeks, chin, and breasts. You can't help but stroke faster at the sight.

Her skin is covered in white fluid now, and she still smiles. The image of her like this is all you can think about. Your breath catches in your throat as you imagine being in his place. How long will you last looking at this? The urge to press play is overwhelming, see it for yourself, feel it for yourself.