Two big facials

‘Seeing as we’re all going to be working as a team I’m going to have to assess all your capabilities,’ said Riolta, ‘and just because I’ve gatecrashed this party doesn’t mean I expect to have all the fun. So if this is meant to be hotbed of sluts, by all means behave like them.’

Alejandra lifted her right eyebrow at Riolta’s introductory speech, clearly interested in her new leader’s proposal.

‘With this in mind, Te-elle and Celeste, please don’t let me stop you from taking huge, spurting loads of jizz in your gorgeous faces. I find that you can see life much more clearly from beneath a mask of cum. Let’s see what you’re made of!’

No sooner had Riolta spoken, but Te-elle, the exotic oriental, with her narrow, nasty-looking eyes staring directly into Riolta’s own, administered a quick twist to Basho’s dick with her right hand and was instantly splattered with a hot jet of cum that was ejected from the spasming cum-hole of the man’s turgid cockshaft.

Te-elle’s high cheekbones and plump, ripe lips received the brunt of the blast, the gooey fluid leaping into her gorgeous features and cascading outwards in a pearly spattering of rebounding droplets. The meat of the sticky load started to drip in heavy globules from her fine, angular jawline as the second spurt smacked hard into her eyes, forcing her to close them and then blink her lashes to clear the semen from her vision. Droplets clung to her eyelids. The third, forth, and fifth spurts jetted into her tresses, decorating the lustrous locks with a rich, gleaming tiara of moist pearls.

Basho’s spent dick jerking wildly in her hand like a wild salmon, Te-elle pursed her lips together pouting, narrowed her eyes even more, and then spat a few foam-flecked droplets from her mouth in Riolta’s direction.

At the same time, Celeste took the opportunity of running her fingers over the underside of Kalo’s nuts and was rewarded with a facial of her own, the stud demonstrating that he was in possession of some generous amounts of semen to say the very least.

Celeste had her ravenous mouth hanging open to catch the flying cumload, but she too was looking at Riolta and her aim was a little wayward. Kalo’s first burst of jizz smacked audibly in a gooey wad against the side of her face, plastering her left eye completely shut and hanging in a sloppy line down the side of her cheek, down her jawline, and clinging in a messy tendril off her chin. At the point this particular jizzrope snapped off and dribbled off onto her big jugs, Kalo moved forwards so that the distance between his pulsating cockend and the tip of her pretty nose was no more than millimetres, and unleashed ten consecutive high-velocity jets that splashed wildly all over her face, messy droplets fountaining and ricocheting in the air around the couple. Celeste’s blonde tresses caught most of the spurting blast, hanging in her hair like thick white ribbons. Kalo smacked his dick against the side of her face as she too looked at Riolta. Where Te-elle had given the bow-woman a searingly hot look, Celeste merely giggled, and twirled a strand of semen hanging from her chin playfully around her fingers.

‘Talented girls, no?’ said Alejandra to Riolta. ‘Who do you think is messier?’

‘Why don’t you show me how messy you can get?’ said Riolta back at the bronzed brunette slut.

‘I was hoping you’d say that…’ said Alejandra. ‘I think Gord will be able to help me top that…’