On her Face

The cock was gliding in and out of her mouth faster and faster. At first George was moving his hips to fuck her mouth but he has since abandoned that strategy. He was now holding her head and using her mouth like a fleshlight. "Fuck, you make the perfect sex doll babe. That is the best head I have ever received." He was moaning and talking mostly to himself. Amy only registered faint words as the bliss was overtaking her mind.

Ever since her boyfriend started pushing his cock deep down her open and eager mouth she felt more like an object. The way he just used her for his own pleasure was driving her wild. She so wanted to feel someone touch her pussy bring her pleasure. But she was an object now and what she desired was no longer important. That thought alone was so hot and it was sinking deeper and deeper into her mind. The cock just gliding in and out of her mouth. She could feel the telltale signs that her boyfriends orgasm was fast approaching. His cock hardening one last time and she felt the first ropes of cum being released deep down her throat.

George pulled out and let the second and third release just land on Amys face. She was right on the brink of the orgasm. Frozen, stretched back, ropes of cum dripping down her face while her boyfriend was breathing heavily sitting on the bench. "Babe, that was the best. I hope you feel the same. Fuck. Using you like a sex doll. I wouldn't mind keeping you that way." Amy was not able to tell if he was being serious. Her vision was blurred by the seed that was starting to dry on her face.