Marigold tastes her shame.

Sometimes, when Marigold zoned out or focused on what Harry was saying, she was able to forget what he had done to her. But then the reality would come crashing back, when a glob of semen dripped down from his eyebrow or splashed against her chest, and she wouldn't be able to ignore the truth any longer. Horny Harry had blown his orgasm all over her pretty face, and now, even worse, he was ordering her to clean herself up with her tongue!

As Margold stared at the floor, she was constantly aware of the fact that Harry was moving around the room, taking pictures of her from all angles as he indulged himself and the beast between his legs. He muttered quietly and enthusiastically to himself as he did, only making Marigold feel more uncomfortable.

"Don't be shy," Harry said, smiling from ear to ear. "But remember, don't stop cleaning it off of your face until you've swallowed every drop of my cum. I want to see you with it in your mouth at some point, too." His demands were only getting more elaborate as the time dragged on. "So get started."

Marigold's tongue slipped out from between her lips. Even that was enough for her to get a taste of the salty mess covering her lips, and she shivered at the feeling. This man had cum all over her face, and now he was forcing her to swallow it down her throat, too.

Worst of all was that she almost liked the taste. It was hard to understand why, but the salty, gooey loaf all over her face and her breasts wasn't so bad when she actually had it in her mouth. Which was good, considering what Harry had just told her to do with all of it.

Marigold's tongue slid all over her lips, forcing the thick cum down into her mouth. She could feel her cheeks bulge as they got fuller and fuller, as she cleaned herself in the way that she had been told to.

Harry's dick was out again, and he was beating himself off with a passion. "I bet you like that, you dirty slut," he panted. "Swallow my cum and tell me how much you like the taste."

Marigold's heart dropped. She **** the big load to the back of her throats and did her best to swallow it, but it still wasn't enough. She coughed up some of the rest-- it had just been too much. And then, for Harry and his stupid camera that was thecfause of all this, she tried and failed to look earnest as she smiled. The rest of her face was still sticky with it, making the visual even better.

"I-I love it," she lied.