He comes in her mouth

“Her mouth,” you mumble, “her mouth.” You were pushed to an awful choice, but you chose. You weren’t going to let this spiral even further into a scene from a porno, treating your girlfriend as a canvas on which Chris could paint his virility. She had already given the blowjob, and she might as well do the natural thing and drink up the results.

You didn’t have long to process your decision, as Chris’ urges came to a violent head. “Oh fuck babe it’s coming. Remember don’t swallow till I say.” Jess kept sucking hungrily, her lips and tongue and fingers all trying to relieve Chris of his seed, who was now gripping her head tightly whose accelerating moans helped you imagine his pleasure as he approached climax. “Oh god yes babe, that’s it. Oh fuck there it comes. Urghh!” Chris closed his eyes as his face contorted and grunted, and murmured, “Yes, taste that babe,” as if to end any doubt he was now emptying his balls into your girlfriend’s mouth. Jess bobbed evenly but ever more slowly as she coaxed out the rest of her ex’s ejaculation. Then she turned, gently, so she lay flat across the couch with her eyes sideways across Chris’ thigh, fixing yours flatly and with only a hint of shame. A thin, milky-white trail dribbled from the bottom corner of her closed mouth.

“Hey babe.” You weren’t expecting to hear from Chris again so soon. His dick, wet with both their juices, had softened along with his voice and he reclined with a grin as if waking from a pleasant dream. “That was fucking awesome. You should show John what you did.” She looked up at him, still stony-faced, and then back to you, as Chris thumped on the couch just behind Jess’ bare ass. “Come sit up with us buddy.”