Where does it go?
You didn't decide in time
He pushed your mouth off his cock, and quickly stroked, you looked up at him, a stream of precum still connecting your mouth to his cock. He was still filming.
"Hold them up bitch!" He ordered,
You did as was told, and held your Tits up just underneath his dick. And then it came. A stream of thick, gooey, white cum, erupting from his cock. And then another, and another. Each spurt landed on your chest. You felt a mix of disgust, and elation. Another man was cumming on you, on your tits, but also, you'd made it happen. You felt, proud, as the man stroked his last few drops onto you.
He slid the phone into his pocket,
"Damn that was hot!" He smiled, "Say, you're a bit of a mess, why don't you come with me, and get cleaned up?"
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