Sure as hell not in my mouth!

You fear this cock can produce something nearly as foul as it smells. You have to imagine his cum tastes so bad, but where could it go if not between your lips..?

Well, while you tried deciding, the man made the decision for you. With another grunt and a groan, his hips flexed, and cum began coating the space between your eyes. You pull your hand away in fright and close your eyes instinctively, leaving the man to grab himself and stroke the rest into your freckled face. Another shot landed over your cheek and the shut right eye. Another coated your lips. Another splattered your chin. Another on your forehead and into your hair. It started slowing down, but instead of pulling away, the man took the opportunity to slide the tip against the dry parts of your face and up into your hair.

He pulled away finally, and only then had you realized you'd spent his whole orgasm holding your breath. You breathe in; big mistake. The yellowish cum smelt like pool cleaner, and barely moved an inch, drying against your skin in freakish clumps of baby batter.