My Trans GF Begged Me to Post Her Messy Facial

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her eyes lock on yours, her face inches from the camera, her short black hair framing her features. She's wearing nothing but a delicate gold necklace, the small pendant glinting in the soft light. Her skin is smooth and unblemished, her light skin tone glowing against the dark bedding behind her.

Her facial expressions shift as she takes it, her eyes closing as the first drops hit her skin. Her mouth opens, her tongue darting out to taste it. She's so close, you can see every detail, the way it pools around her mouth, runs down her neck, coats her hair. She smiles up at you, her eyes sparkling with amusement. You can feel your pulse racing, your breathing quickening. Your hand moves of its own accord, stroking slowly as you watch her.

You can't look away as she takes more and more, her face slick with it. She opens her mouth wide, sticks out her tongue, smiles broadly. You can feel yourself getting harder, your rhythm quickening. You know you won't last long watching this. And then she swallows, the fluid disappearing into her mouth. You can't help but wonder what it would be like to be the one giving it to her...