Anita gets a facial.

Anita had just backed a couple of inches from your knob end to draw breath. Now the pretty Indian student shrieks as great globs of sticky white cum shoot from your cock, covering her face and hair. She shrieks again as she catches another faceful and then another.

Then Anita is still, kneeling before you in open-mouthed shock. The sight of her kneeling before you, with your sticky white jizm sticking in her black hair - and sliding down the dark skin of her face - is just too much. Your cock lurches again. This time it dribbles down onto the Indian teen's bright green crop top.

"John!" gasps Melissa, in a shocked voice. "Where did all that come from? You clearly haven't got laid recently!"

The others laugh at this and you find yourself laughing too, acknowledging that its true.

"Um, excuse me," says Anita, breaking into the merriment, "I don't wish to interrupt. But... CAN SOMEONE PLEASE GET THIS STUFF OFF OF ME NOW!"

"Oh, of course," cries Melissa, "you must think me a very neglectful hostess." Then clapping her hands: "Volunteers to lick John's cum off Anita's face?" [then stage whispering to Anita] "What will you do to reward the volunteer>"

"Anything they want," replies Anita, through gritted teeth.

"You heard that," announces Melissa...