“I’m gonna pull out and cum all over your tits and face,” I growl.

“Not on my face, please.”

Pressing my dick against her mound, I fire diagonally across her shoulder, her pale tits and torso, and her trimmed ginger muff.

She surveys the landscape. “I guess you’d better lick your cum off my boobs.”

I tentatively trail my tongue along her slippery tits, then lick across her belly and slurp some sperm out of her mucky little bush before leaning back in wonder.

“Well, I ruined that pillowcase.”

“You mean your pillowcase,” she laughs. “Now get me a washcloth!”