He has other plans

Without any tact, Matt yanks off your crush from his drool-coated shaft, pulling her brown hair and holding her face just an inch away from his throbbing rod.

Before Miranda could even understand what's happening, the first thick rope of cum hits her baffled face, landing right on her still slightly opened mouth.
The second and the third put a nice frosting on her nose.

"Hey!" She cries, raising her hands with her palms open.

You clearly see the revulsion mixed with anger on her face, while Matt continues to unload on her cheeks, turning her head left and then right.

"Eww! Stop it!" She squeals wriggling on her knees, trying at the same time to free her hair.

Matt's reply is only a deep bellow.
Two more spurts end just between Miranda's whining lips, evidently reaching down to her throat.

She retches, forgetting for a moment of the dick still spewing semen on her.
Matt takes the opportunity and frees her hair to jerk off with his hand what's still in his balls.

A whole lot more, apparently.
If you wouldn't know yourself for sure, you'd say there had been a crowd up there jacking off on your crush.

Matt's is coming for a regiment, plastering Miranda's delicate traits with a thick coat of opalescent spunk.
Apparently resigned, she is taking the final part of her humiliation with a grim expression and her face slightly tilted up, keeping her hands on her knees.

At least he didn't get it on her hair...

Matt last spurt whacks right on her left eyelid, soiling what was probably the last clean spot on her face.

Miranda glares at him, from beneath her all-natural beauty mask, while she spits and drools what has entered her mouth.
You can't help but find her pretty hot, with your friend's cum dripping from her chin.

Matt brings the tip of his cock against Miranda's lips, implying she should clean it with her mouth.
Albeit resentful and humiliated, judging by the look on her face, she places her lips around his plump cock-head and starts sucking it thoroughly and loudly while apparently trying to incinerate him with her stare.

"Gooood girl... I mean bad, baaaad girl!" He sighs, busting in laughter as she pulls her head back and lets all the spunk she has collected drool off her pouted mouth like a baby.

"There, let me help you." Smirks Matt using his still hard cock to collect and spoonfeed her the sticky, whitish goo clinging to her chin.

"Remember, Miranda, good girls don't spit..." He adds forcing again the swollen tip through her lips.

Miranda looks up to him and cringes as she sucks it obediently.
Bearing an evident feeling of revulsion, she manages to keep it all inside her mouth this time.

"Well? Are you waiting for me to tell you?" Matt mocks her.

Evidently misunderstanding, she swallows the thick mouthful not before struggling a bit.

"Fuck, Miranda! Where the hell is gone now?" Chuckles your friend as he opens her mouth sticking his thumb between her lips.

"I didn't mean you to swallow! You're incredible ... What should I do with you?"

Miranda looks confused.

"The fucking dare? Remember? How much time do we still have?"

You must admit that even you forgot about that, and actually didn't hear her phone beeping.

"Uhm, Matt? It seems I forgot to even send that message..."

"Great! Send it! NOW! And let's hope they didn't notice all the time we took..."

Miranda taps quickly on her phone.

"Ok, problem two now... Hmm, give me your panties."

"Uh? How do you ... ?"

"Come on, they were sticking out of your pocket since came up here."

Compliantly Miranda hands the little string of cloth to Matt.

"Ok now be still, ok?"

After putting the phone back in his shirt's pocket, Matt bends down and starts to wipe the cum from her face.

"Mmm, wait! I can clean myself alone! Stop it, I said!" She complains while he holds up her chin.

"If this thing dries out, we're done," he replies worriedly.

After having soaked the thin fabric with his sperm, Matt gets up. Miranda's face is still a mess though. All her make-up is melted a she still looks dirty.

"Ok, now hurry and go recompose yourself."

The video ends, cutting your crush's incoming reply.

"Hey, dude! I thought you were coming... I brought you the beer."

Says Nicole from the kitchen door, startling you.

"Yeah, sorry... I had to call my dad to remember him he had to leave me the keys under the marigolds."

"Ok guys! Ready for the second half?" Says Sarah as she steps in from behind your friend's back, pushing her forward.

The others follow along.