Taylor's new fetish

After a quick wish from you, Taylor says, "Cum on my face!"

"Really?" you ask, feigning confusion.

"Oh yeah, guys love it a girl with cum on her face. The twerps and perves who view my site will never have a hot girl allow them to cum on her face, so this will REALLY get them going!"

"Good idea!" you say.

"Of course!" she says with a sneer. "It's good at least one of us knows what sexy is."

"I titty fucked you earlier today, so I may not have a full load," you say.

"Oh god, what a dork. Just hang with me if you can!"

Taylor starts her routine. She makes sure the camera is off to the side, so it catches her and you below the waist. She slides her hands up your legs to your cock. Next she takes your cock into her hand and starts to gently stroke it. Thanks to you, she starts licking your balls. You are really turned on by having this mean bitchy cheer-queen licking your hairy balls. She runs her tongue up your shaft then back down again. She pumps your cock again with her hand then takes your shaft into her mouth. Soon she's bobbing back and forth on your cock.

You put your hands on her head and **** her down as far as she can go. You pull her head back and forth, loving that you are doing this to this snotty bitch. Soon you're about to cum, so you push her off your cock and shoot a stream of cum across her nose and right cheek.

Thanks to you, having cum hit her face gives Taylor the greatest orgasm of her life. "Oh, God, YES!" she shouts. She almost falls back on her heels, but you grab her head and shoot another rope of cum vertically across the top of head to her forehead. "Yes!" she says breathily, "cover me in cum!" You then squirt a small shot across her lips, giving her one more tremendous orgasm.

You wipe the last drops of cum on her lips and step back and sit on her bed. Taylor is panting, and her breasts are heaving. "Oh god! Oh god!" she says over and over again in a breathy whisper.

Taylor shuts off the camera. "That was so...so..."

You can tell she didn't want to compliment you. "That was so...such a good idea I had!" she says.

"Yep, but you know what would be better?" you ask.

"What?"

You look at her. Your cum now drying on her pretty face. "Bukkake! Just think: six or seven guys covering your head and face in cum as you suck and jack them off. We'd make a mint!" You shoot a wish that she would love to be covered in cum.

"Ohhhh, yes!" She says.

A knock on the door startles you both.

"Taylor!" says her mom, "you have a vistor! No loud cheer practices tonight, young lady!"