All over her face!

There's just something about painting a woman's face with your cum that you've always loved. Maybe it's the feeling of dominance over them, like a dog marking it's territory, maybe it's something else all together. Whatever the reason is, you know right then that you're going to cum on Tricia's face whether she wants it or not.

Pulling away from her ass, your dick springs free with a "pop" and you step down onto the floor. "Get on your knees." you order her breathlessly, rapidly stroking your manhood.

Without pausing, she does as she's told, pulling her tits free from the confines of her bra, and looking up at you in anticipation. "Are you gonna cum for me David? Oh baby, I want it! Cover me with your cum!" she tells you, her hand moving between her legs and frigging her clit. "That's it! Stroke that big cock! Shoot your load all over me! Defile me! Get it in my hair! All over my face! I want it dripping down my titties!"

"Oh fuck, Tricia! Here it is!" you grunt, aiming at her open mouth. "Unnggghhh!!" Your first blast splashes across her chin, onto her tongue, and a dollop lands on her upper lip. Continuing to pump your member, you aim the rest of your warm goo onto her neck and chest, watching the thick streams drip towards her hanging tits. Milking the last of your load to the tip of your cock, you place the head on her nose and forehead, leaving of small drop of cum on each site.

Satisfied, sore, and spent, you let go of your cock and look down at the mess you made and smile, then watch as Tricia grabs your cock and begins licking you clean. Her tongue travels up and down the length of your shaft, around your balls, and swirls around the head, before flicking across the tip to catch the last bit of clear cum she coaxed from your loins. Looking up at you she says, "That was incredible! No one has ever fucked my like that before. I think I came like 4 times on this big cock of yours! I'm really gonna owe Lisa for this!" Climbing to her feet, she walks over to a box of tissues that sit on a coffee table and pulls a few free to begin wiping your cum from her face and chest before continuing to talk. "Fuck! My pussy is still tingling right now! If we had more time, I'd jump right back on that dick and coax it back to life, but I don't know when my husband will be home, so it's probably best if I don't."

"That's probably a good thing anyway Tricia. I don't know how much more my body can take today. I wouldn't mind getting together with you again some other time, though, if that's alright with you."

She quickly agrees and the two of you discuss how you'll contact each other in the future as you gather your clothes and begin dressing yourself. Finished dressing, you say your goodbye, make your way out to your car, turn the key, and buckle yourself in.