Filthy, Dirty Desires
Abruptly, she pulls out of Kenna’s mouth and begins stroking the head of her cock with fast motions of her hand, her stomach hollowing, breasts heaving and hair slick with sweat as she works herself toward her release.
She looks like a fucking god.
A loud grunt falls from her lips as her monster cock erupts, spurting seed all over Kenna’s face. She aims it my way like a hose, splashing my hair and my face before aiming it at Kenna again and covering her uniform in so much cum that it soaks through.
“Damn,” she breathes, her erection waning slightly. “That was hot as fuck.”
Kenna and I kneel next to each other with Zoey’s cum dripping down our chins.