As she sits on your face.

Just one look at a bottomless Lara, her wetness beneath exposed to the air, and you're already hooked. It's not even a sexual attraction thing - the body of a woman, bared for you to see, is something truly beautiful. So beautiful, in fact, that you pretty much lose your ability to think while staring it down. But you do manage to formulate a request, a reflection of your true desire that spills out of you and makes itself clear.

"Please... Sit on my face..."

Lara's face lights up before you, as she seems to understand immeidately. "Heh, shoulda seen that coming. Kind of twigged you as the subby type, so you being underneath me... that's totally obvious when I think about it. It's the perfect option!" She puts a hand on your shoulder. "Oh, but you can't exactly sit on my face where you're standing, can you? Get on the grass so you can get going!"

And so, with her slightly-too-hard grip, she guides you down - you're doing totally fine getting on your back without her help, and yet she insists on giving it. Now that you're in position, she hovers above you, and you swear you feel her drip on to your forehead, just once. She must have enjoyed the previous blowjob just as much as you did.

"Okay, here we go~!"

She sinks right down, just exactly to the point that you can tilt your head up to leave your mouth completely covered by pussy. Already, you think you could get drunk just from the scent of her juices, and she seems to want you to become intoxicated, as she's grinding herself where she sits. Any doubt that might have crept into your mind has been cast aside for now, as clearly, she needs this as much as you do.

So you begin to do your job, your tongue venturing out to reach inside her... and just as soon as that happens, her legs seem to tighten around you, as if to keep you exactly where you are. The pheromone-laden scent of fluids is all you can smell, and it's only becoming stronger as you continue to probe with your licks. The sound of long, low moaning cuts through the natural ambience around you.

"Ooh, yes, Rosie... That's the way to do it..." You're glad Lara is being clear with what she wants, because otherwise you would start to question at this point if you were doing a good enough job. "Keep this up, I might want you to stay with me... as my personal toy..."

Somehow, this gives your body, previously exhausted from the neck down, a burst of energy, and you delve in more, taking in the scent and taste. Even from your prone position, you're leaning up as hard as you can, effectively shoving your face into Lara, dedicating yourself to her pleasure.

It seems, thankfully, like your dedication is paying off, as Lara seems to be enjoying herself a lot more. She's humping your mouth hard, just to feel you rub against her even more. Her voice takes on a needy femininity, little by little, as if she's about to reach a sort of peak...

And then she does. Quite messily, all over your face. You try to lap it up, but sometimes your efforts just aren't enough, and you get some on your forehead on top of the coating your mouth gets. Come to think of it, Gracie had a fairly wet orgasm too... maybe you've just gotten lucky so far.

She grinds to a halt, and looks down at you. She seems a little dazed... and proud, in a way. And also rather enchanted. This isn't usual. But you're not going to complain that much.

"Ah, fuck... baby..." She ruffles your hair once more. "Good job."