come up with something...hopefully

"Hi John....ungh...how ar...are you?" You **** out.

"Mandy what's going on??? Your not answering and now I've been listening to you moan and scream for minutes now."

"Oh John I-Oh fuck! Shit, shit, shit.....ohhhh fuck!" Your mind goes blank, Nicholas is pounding you with all his power everytime you go to speak. "I'm....getting waxed! Oh fuuuuuccck!"

There is silence on the other line. "Okay." John finally responds "I'm sorry I just got worried when you didn't call me back."

"Fuck....oh fuuuuck! Its okaaaaaay...oh god" you can feel a heavy orgasm coming.

"I miss you, and can't wait until this weekend."

"Yeah..me toooo-oh fuck yes.....bye John!"

You end the call and drop the phone into the nasty bath tub, allowing yourself to slip into orgasm contracting hard around Nicholas' superior cock.

Your ecstacy is short lived as the moment you feel your contractions subside you feel Nicholas pull out of you.

"Turn around" he demands.

As you do he holds your head in place with one hand and jerks his dick with the other. He then let's lose a huge wad of cum across your cheek and lips. The next blast lands both on the lens of you glasses as well as your eye lids. The next blast nails you right in the forehead, followed by another stiff blast to the lips. He let's a few more streams cover your face before finally letting your head go, leaving your face a slimey mess.

"Fucking nice bro!" Lenny screams zooming his camera in close to your face. "How do you feel now dirty bitch?"

You **** a smile through your cum ridden face "Satisfied."

"Why don't you clean that mess of your face?" Lenny prods.

Know what he's going for, you take your finger and begin to scoop and scrape the cum off your face and into your mouth. Satified you've gotten most of it you swallow it. Without another word from either of them they both leave you there in the bathroom.

You hurriedly follow suit getting out of the bathroom. You get out of the party as quickly as possible and head back to your dorm completely exhausted. As you collapse on your bed you begin to wonder if you should wash your face, feeling the stickiness begin to harden. But that's the last thought that crosses your mind before you sleep.