Holsten sprays Riolta with cum

?Fuuuuuuuck!!!? shouted Holsten, who finally had reached the point where inarticulate groans would no longer do justice as a commentary on his situation, the young bellboy surrendering his load in spectacular fashion.

Riolta hadn?t so much as needed to jerk Holsten?s cock in order for him to reach the juddering climax that now took hold of him, the young man even getting on his tiptoes as his cock spasmed visibly in the air, flipping like a fish on dry land as a jet of cum darted from the tip and spurted over Riolta?s boobs, the bright arc of creamy cum painting a thick, meandering line over the gorgeously tanned orbs, stretching from the upper contours of her left tit across to her right, a silvery bridge of the gluey substance roping between the megatitted slut?s thrusting cleavage.

Sine she wasn?t using her hands, Riolta took the time to cock the finger and thumb of her right hand into a pointing gesture and point at her own face.

?Don?t forget my face, stud,? Riolta said.

Holsten heard Riolta but wasn?t sufficiently in control of the situation to comply with her wishes, forcing the air out of his lungs in a wheezing moan as his cock bucked visibly in the air and shot another jet of semen between Riolta?s cleavage, drawing a sticky white line all the way from her collarbone to her solar plexus, the contact between it and the previous rope of jizz forming an ?X? on her torso.

Riolta looked down at the second blast to survey the splattering as another burst of semen spewed forcefully and uncontrollably from Holsten?s cock which spattered against the underside of her left boob, the rope of cum staying there, suspended from the bottom of the curvy orb, droplets of jizz dripping from it. As Riolta took the opportunity to look back up at Holsten?s face, noting with satisfaction how droplets of sweat were already forming on the young man?s brow, another surge of creamy balljuice exploded from the bellboy?s dick and spurted against her right hand, the rest of the load arcing past the right side of her face.

Next Holsten took hold of his cock and started to jerk it, wringing the full orgasm out of himself and better able to administer his load onto the superslut kneeling in front of him, and he sent a couple of jets that appeared as lines over her left shoulder, the gleaming ropes of semen spattering down over her collarbone and both laying over her left breast, the upper parts of the streaks of fluid firing over her shoulder.

With his remaining energy, Holsten fired three more blasts of semen against Riolta?s tits, the long ropes cross hatching her huge tits in three stripes, two vertical, one horizontal, the thick, full white cream of his ejaculate laying across the gorgeous, bulging curves of her deeply tanned titflesh.

?Wow,? said Riolta, ?impressive, that was quite a load!?

She looked back up at Holsten, who said nothing, gasping deeply.

As she looked up, Holsten saw that Riolta still had her right hand pointing at her face, although his ample load had modified it ever so slightly. A rope of cum was suspended, attached to the tip of her upturned thumb, the other end to her chin, making what had been a gesture of pointing had now become an extremely slutty ?thumbs-up? gesture.

With his bulging, footlong cock now pointing directly at Riolta?s face, no more than a few inches from her lips, Holsten tried to sear the image of the gorgeous, slutty archeress kneeling in front of him into his mind, a line of his jizz stretching between her chin and her thumb.

?That?s a huuuuuuuuge fucking pearl necklace, stud,? Riolta said approvingly. ?You wouldn?t have taken to augmenting yourself with any special potions, would you??

?No, Mi- Riolta,? Holsten said, ?I?ve just been looking forward to meeting you.?

?And saving up, too,? said Riolta, still with the gluey cum roping from her thumb to her chin, ?well you certainly get a thumbs-up from me!?

After finishing that sentence, Riolta winked at Holsten and opened her mouth, extending her tongue to attach it to the cum-adorned thumb, taking up the rope of cum and slurping it into her mouth.

?Mmmmhmmmm?? Riolta mused, dreamily, sucking the cum down her throat, her massive, protruding chest glistening with lines of cum, ?well, how do you think I look? Am I coated enough to walk the streets of Tharros with your cum all over my tits??

Riolta moved her gloved hands towards Holsten?s cock and took hold of the tip of it in a playful fashion, pointing the footlong member down towards the floor before allowing it to slip out of her grasp so that the turgid organ flipped back up swiftly and slapped against Holsten?s stomach. On it?s journey upwards, the meaty head of the organ ejected a small spatter of precum that whipped from the tip and sprayed Riolta with a few specks in her eyes. Riolta shrieked in delight, her face taking on an even more horny expression.

?Fuck!? exclaimed the boobed slut, ?this thing?s still hard and ready to go!?

?I?ve been?? began Holsten.

?Looking forward to meeting me, I know,? Riolta said, cutting off the young man with a smile. ?Do you spell ?meet? the way I spell it??

Holsten was confused.

?Because I spell it M-E-A-T,? said Riolta with a ravenous smile.

Holsten got the idea.

?Now I?ve never let a stiff one go to waste and I fully intend to maintain that record, so you and I are fucking until either you go soft or drown me in cum.?

Holsten gulped once again as Riolta stood up in front of him. In the killer heels of her leather-over-the-knee stiletto boots she was nearly as tall as he was, and her massive, protruding, cum-glazed tits were only millimetres from his chest.

?Now are you going to stand here and watch your cum dripping off my tits or are you going to fuck me??

Holsten didn?t have time to formalise an answer before he felt the crisp touch of Riolta?s slender fingers around his stiff rod and heard a slapping sound. He looked down and saw that Riolta?s gloved hands were clasped around his achingly stiff prong and were smacking it against the bald lips of her sopping pussy, before lodging the head against her slick, velvety vulva.

By the time Holsten?s astonished eyes had made their journey from looking down towards that unforgettable image and back up to Riolta?s eyes, her lips curled into a particularly nasty-looking smile, Riolta had showed her superb athleticism by hooking her right leg over his shoulder, Holsten noticing the leather-clad-calf next to his ear as Riolta penetrated herself with his pulsating cum-cannon.

The wet, warm feeling of his dick as it was enveloped by Riolta?s drenched pussy was sublime, and he saw Riolta gasp, close her eyes and bite her lip when he started to slowly thrust against her, dipping his shaft further into her tight quim. Opening her eyes again, Riolta fixed him with her gaze, extending her exploring tongue towards him, which Holsten accepted, kissing her urgently as he lodged his cock balls-deep in her slit.

After a couple of minutes, Holsten began to tense again, as Riolta whispered in his ear, ?now, stud, let?s see if load number too can match load number one??

At this point, Riolta detached her cunt from Holsten?s cock to the accompaniment of a slick ?pop? and once again knelt down in front of him, his turgid about-to-explode fuckpiece quivering in the air mere inches from her face.