Agnes' beautiful face

Garrett reluctantly left the giant titties and climbed out from under the neckline of Agnes' shirt. He was face to face with Agnes. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open in a heavy mouth breathing sleep.

Her lips were level with his tiny dick. He smeared his cock across the large lips and they moistened with the heavy precum flow. He pushed down with his left arm and traced his leaking member across her large white teeth. The slimey clear juice clung to her lips and teeth.

Garrett noticed that under her tongue started to fill up when her lips closed. Agnes swallowed hard and her lips twitched into a smile. A 'M'mmm' sound escaped her lips as they parted. Gravity made the clear precum dribble and stretch across the expanse between her parted lips.

Garrett looked back to where Agnes' t-shirt was more transparent around her erect nipples from where it soaked up his fluids. The beautiful conical points stretched the wet fabric.

He could hold back NO more! Garrett braced his knees against her bottom lip and closed his eyes. The orgasm hit him like an ocean wave. Pump after pump after pump! Agnes moaned and swallowed deeply once, twice, three times!

Agnes' eyes shot opened in alarm and bewilderment after the third large swallow. She could not keep up with the flow and her mouth FILLED with his hot white load. Instinctively she sat up and let it run out of her mouth and down the front of her shirt. This was around the same time Garrett was finishing his IMPOSSIBLE load in her mouth. He slipped in the warm flow of cum and managed to grab hold of a nipple on his way down her front.

Agnes gave a squeak as he held on to the wet fabric clinging to her erect left nipple. Agnes swallowed hard what was left of the cum in her mouth now that it was no longer filled to the brim. She shuddered and her eyes rolled up as Garrett adjusted his grip tighter on her tit. Agnes' hips started thrusting upward as he repeatedly squeezed adjusting his grip. Garrett saw and felt her body go rigid before Agnes let out a long exhale.

"Hully fock," she whispered with slightly slurred speech through cum drenched lips. "Wat the fack did you do to me? I feel like the first time I orgasmed mixed with the first time I gat drunk."

Garrett let go of her tit and slid down to rest in her lap. He looked up at her beautiful cum plastered face and her cum covered t-shirt and then down at the pooling of cum between her legs on the bed. It was as if a gallon of come got dumped on her.

Agnes' eyes cleared and widened as she surveyed the scene.