My face

You strengthen your resolve, you received a commandment to receive the mans 'blessing' on you face and some commandments are literal. They shall be obeyed. You drag yourself forward and stand, feeling your mass of skirts collapse being you and the almost odd sensation of emptiness from not having a shaft plunging deep into your behind.

The sensation makes you pause for just a moment before turning and kneeling at the same time, your eyes casting down to the as yet unknown cock. It is dark, not black but perhaps brown, quite smooth and almost seems to bend slightly upwards. You'd say it is similar is size to the others. However the feature that really grabs your attention as your sink down towards your knees is the fact jets of cum are firing out of it, covering your clothes in the sticky juices of life.

You raise your back as you plunge down, stopping yourself from aligning your face with the spewing beast. Instead the last few jets cover your breasts. It takes a second for it to sink in, your clothes are now covered in sticky smelly cum. Some part of you is worrying about the consequences but you snap your reasoning back to the here and now. The offending cock disappears back through the hole and you get serenaded with.

"Well I'd give that anal a 9 out of 10, but that is only because I like to finish inside. But I comparison I don't think I've had anything above a 7 before. You really know how to use your money maker."

You sink further down to watch the man clean his cock with a wet wipe before pushing the shrinking lump back into his pants and leaving, the door doesn't even shut and another man, white, tanned, handsome, around thirty and well dressed walks into the stall and starts to rapidly take off his clothes. Perhaps you should do the same?