Getting Throatfucked

I don’t know how long I’m kneeling there.

Feels like half an hour as he pistons his cock down my throat.

I close my eyes after a while, so I don’t have to see the flash of the phone or his pubic hair as it gets thrust into my face.

I have no idea what kind of sounds I’m making now, with my throat getting fucked by James cock like it’s a cunt.

The wet slapping and squelching sounds of his precum and my saliva between gags and gasps for air tell me enough of what I must sound like.

After a while his speed changes and he pulls my head off his cock, wet saliva trailing and I take in a ragged gasp of air.

He lifts his cock straight up and starts pumping it.

“Suck my balls slut” He orders.

Looking at his sack I shudder, then take the left one into my mouth and start working it with my tongue..

Sucking it, knowing my cheeks must look as they’re drawn in.

James keeps jacking his cock, making the other ball bounce against my face as I suck on the one.

He makes a groan and I open my eyes.

In time to see him shoot his cum straight into the air..

And land on my face and in my hair.

I feel it splatter against my cheek and chin, hot and thick. Another splatters against my chest, running down my top between my breasts.

I eventually cough and look up at him.

He grins. Wipes off the cummy tip of his cock against my cheek, puts his phone away.

Then shoves his cock into his pants before stepping out of the men’s room.

Leaving me there, I look in the mirror and see the mess he made of me.

Lips full from getting facefucked.

Two streams of cum in my hair, a thick coating on my face, and some lighter cum rolling down my chest like some sinister frosting.

My knees are sore as I stand up, hoping I can get cleaned up and out of here before someone else comes in.