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Your frantic cunnilingus is eventually 'rewarded' by the tennis girl instinctively pushing her cunt into your face and, pulling her mouth from your cock, and letting out a loud curse as she soaks your face in her juices.

You've won! But you start to think you may have bitten off more than you can chew as the tennis girl desperately grinds herself on your face, completely blocking out your air supply. You're exhausted, and the manic strength she's using to rub her pussy on your face is too much for you to pry her off of you.

You're faintly aware that she's still cursing at you as she cums, her moans mixed in with whatever names she can think up to call you. Between being so angry and in the middle of an orgasm however, she's not very creative; the insults all just seem to circle around calling you a cheater, with various profanities thrown in.

You reach down for your neglected cock, realizing the tennis girl is not likely to be giving you any more help down there now that she's lost. You're close though, and the tennis girl's wet, orgasming pussy being mashed into your face makes for some good 'material'.

You take yourself in one hand and stroke like a madman, determined to cum while you've still got a woman on top of you; masturbating alone after all this doesn't seem appealing, and going into the next room blueballed would be an awful idea.

Before long, you reach an orgasm of your own, and can't help but -blindly - aim your fire at the mouth that is even now continuing to cuss you out.

The explosive increase in profanity lets you know you've hit your mark, but the tennis girl is too slow to react, ending up with a faceful of your cum before she can get one of her hands in the way of the next shot.

Her orgasm luckily ends about the same time as yours - before you suffocate -, and the tennis girl angrily climbs off you, seeming a little unsteady after her recent orgasm... you're soaked in juices from the neck up, but you've got another win under your belt.

"I can't believe you even came on my face!" She seems unable to hold back a final angry remark as she shakily exits the room, and it's probably for the best that you avoid voicing the fact that she did the exact same thing...

You leave the tennis court, heading to your next choice of doors.