Yes, and Riolta loves it

“Do it!” Riolta replied, with something that was halfway between a plea and a command, her randy gaze fixated on the gargantuan prick which throbbed above her head, the steady pouring of pre-cum oozing out of Hudds’ cum-hole having begun again right after his massive release of jizz., so that the transparent fluid now poured onto the top of her head and then flooded on down over her cum-caked tresses.

Turning her head back, Riolta puckered her lips as she watched how Hudds used both his hands to lift the throbbing pole of turgid meat up as far as he could, actually managing to get its head in level with his pecks, before letting go of it.
Refusing to close her eyes, Riolta watched in awe how gravity stepped in and **** the gigantic tool to traverse downwards, its bulk being enough to even cause a low whine as it cut through the air down towards her beautiful, cum-drenched face.
When it hit, the **** was enough for Riolta’s entire body to wobble, and her head was tossed back as she lost her footing and landed with her balljuice-coated ass on the floor.

The impact had caused goblets of cum to scatter in all directions, and as Riolta nimbly resumed her kneeling position, Hudds could see that a thick line had been produced where his cock had hit, leaving her tanned skin visible once again, contrasting against the thick, milky white film that covered the rest of her face.

“Again!” Riolta cried out gleefully, coming up so that her forehead was lodged against the wide girth of Hudds’ newly improved pillar of cock-meat.
Hudds, whose experiences with women so far had been few, and those had been with girls whom had not in any way been comparable to Riolta’s physique, skill or sluttish disposition, grabbed his dick in a two-handed grip once again and started lifting his cock up towards his chest once more.

As he raised his member in the direction of the ceiling, Hudds became aware of the thick rope of his cum that now connected his bell-shaped cock-end to Riolta’s face, a number of strings going up from her lips, nose and chin to unite in a single dangling line of glistening white, while a sleek tongue of cum ran down the underside of his cock and over his balls to dangle between his thighs, drops falling from the end of it to splatter wetly against the floor.

“Now,” Hudds began, his brain having very little to do with what he was saying; “tell me why I should smack my hard cock against your face.”
“Because I’m a dirty, nasty slut who deserves to be punished, to have you pound my tight little whorish slit and juicy ass into submission.” Riolta replied, almost as if on command, and backed up her words by pulling her already revealing corset down further to completely reveal her dark areolas.

This time, Hudds gave his cock a shove downwards as he released it, and so the **** with which it struck Riolta’s face was even greater, with gobs of cum flying in every direction and the black-haired archeress once more finding herself sitting on her ass.
The second slap had caused much the same effect as the first so that a v-shaped pattern of exposed skin clashed with the rich sheen of Hudds’ balljuice.

Instead of getting up on her knees, Riolta now rose herself straight up, standing in front of Hudds and fondling his dick with her left hand, cooing as she felt how thick and hard it was, while her right hand began to toy with the straps holding her corset together.
“And just to show you what a slut I am,” Riolta said to Hudds when the corset was half undone, the drenched fabric dropping down to reveal the firm globes of her relatively clean bosom, “I’m going to wear this outfit again tomorrow, all day, with everyone seeing me in it, seeing how you hosed me down like the cum-greedy slut that I am.”

The corset was untied, falling of Riolta’s body to hit the ground with a soft, wet slapping sound, and she moved her hands to her miniscule thong, quickly slipping it down her toned, long legs, revealing her snug, soaked pussy.
Instead of dropping the panties to the floor straight away, Riolta first draped them over Hudds’ cock, rubbing the soft, sperm-drenched all over the tumescent organ.

“Of course,” Riolta said, “I might settle with simply stuffing these into my pussy, and walk around like that, with a piece of black silk dangling out from inside it.”