Peachy lies on her back, pulls her knees up to her chest, and presents her smooth, dripping pussy to him. Jason climbs on top of her, grabs her thighs, and spreads them even further apart. Jason fucks her hard and fast. His groin slaps loudly against her clit, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. She is so wet that every time he pulls out, it smacks and pulls shiny threads. “I'm coming,” he moans, “and you're going to take it all in your face.” Peachy lies down under his balls and Jason jerks off his cock. Peachy licks his ass as he does so. The first jet shoots across her cheek, hot and thick. The second hits her tongue, the third splashes onto her forehead and runs down in thick drops. Spurt after spurt lands on her face and in her mouth, her neck, until she is completely covered, shiny, dripping, smeared. Peachy licks her lips with relish, swallows what she can catch, and smiles with his cum on her face. “God, I love it when you cum all over me like that,” she whispers. Jason breathed heavily, wiped the mess on her cheek with his thumb, and pushed it into her mouth. “And next time,” he said hoarsely, “we'll both come at the same time while I fuck you in the ass again.” Peachy closed her eyes, nodded, and licked his thumb clean. She was far from done for today.
