Resign to swallowing it

Your throat contracts in further reflex as you try to **** a gulp down. But despite the brave effort you're not quick enough. Another spurt hits you right between your lips and it starts to overflow from your mouth, dribbling down your chin and onto your top and tits.

"Oh...fuck", you hear Willy say, aiming a few volleys towards your closed eyelids too. "Alright, that's pretty hot". He then shakes the last few drops into your hair. You dare not risk opening your eyes to survey the full damage, your eyelids and lips warm and sticky with his semen. You simply continue to steadily gurgle down the reservoir of cum in your throat. Even your nostrils are filled with it, and you're getting **** for breath. You feel it settle heavily in your belly as you manage to gulp most of it down, filling your mouth with aftertaste.

"Cut! That's a scene!", Murph calls out, to your great relief. You quickly cough up the last bit of semen stuck in your throat and wipe thick globs of cum from your eyelids and lips. You carefully attempt to open your right eye, which instantly starts stinging. The sparse remains of Willy's baby-batter still manages to offer some sticky resistance when you try to open your eyelid, but it snaps open and you manage to see again. You glance up to see Willy's form looming over you, his softening dick swinging a final drop onto the floor.

"Give me your top", Willy says with a satisfied voice. Assuming helpful intent, you proceed to squirm out of your tight tank top and hand it to him. He wipes his dick off with it, before handing it back to you and turning away. "Thanks", he says. "That was great". He then shuffles back to the corner and pulls his robe on, before walking off the set altogether. You tightly clench your teeth in annoyance, wiping your face clean with whatever parts of your top are left unsoiled.

When you look up once more you see Murph approaching you. "Great job, Marcy", he compliments, appearing as if he is going to extend his hand in an attempt to help you up. He swiftly seems to reconsider this when he regards you plucking at the globs of semen still stuck between your fingers.

You exhale sharply and get to your feet by yourself, still wobbling slightly. You sling the top over your shoulder as you turn towards him and offer up a full view of your bared and cum-speckled breasts. His eyes widen slightly, before flashing you a handsome smile. "Are we finished?", you ask him in exasperation, **** for a break after this whole ordeal. Willy had truly gone to great lengths to get under your skin.

"Yeah, we're done", Murph confirms as you recover your breasts with the stained top. "I fear I need to hurry off to another shoot, but talk to my assistant for your compensation. I do hope to work with you again soon, Marcy. You were excellent".

You give him a soft nod, and he seems to take note of your somewhat unimpressed reaction. "I do apologize for Willy", he quickly adds. "He can be... difficult to work with".