... on Isabella's face

Derek kept breathing harder and faster as he fucked Andrea. She felt so good to him, so warm, wet, tight, and smooth. He wished he could fuck all night and never wear out -- but between Andrea's hot body and Isabella's sultry voice, Derek knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

His rhythm of fuck, wait, withdraw became less effective as he felt a climax coming. In his mind, he began counting back from ten. Just ten more strokes, I can hold out for ten more strokes.

Ten. Isabella whispered again, "Fuck her, big boy, fuck her hard. She needs it. She wants it." Isabella dug her fingernails into Derek's back and scratched downward.

Nine. "I'm getting really close, baby," Derek moaned. "Really close. Where do you want it?"

Eight. "Don't stop," cried Andrea. "Don't stop -- keep going, my love, keep going."

Seven. Jesus Christ, though Derek, there is no way I -- he took a gasping deep breath and froze. He clenched his ass and tried to ignore the sensation of orgasm beginning to emerge.

Six. "Fuck this little whore," spat Isabella. "Fuck her wet little cunt, fuck this blonde bitch and fuck her hard."

Five. "Where ... please god, tell me where ..."

Four. Andrea rolled her head back and wrapped her legs around Derek's back. She tensed her muscles, and pulled him into her, holding him there.

Three. Does she want me to come inside her? But just then Andrea released the grip of her legs. The sudden release gave Derek a small amount of new strength.

Two. Isabella knelt down on the floor next to Andrea. "I want to see you come. I want to see you fucking spew your hot come -- right onto my face. Cover me with your spunk."

One. Derek thrust a final time into Andrea, held there for a second or two. His body convulsed, he felt the first surge of orgasm rush through him, through his abdomen, toward his groin. He slid back out, and grabbed a hold of his cock. It was glistening wet with Andrea's juices. He stroked quickly, tightly, allowing his climax to rush through his body and into his cock. Once again, he tensed the muscles of his ass to contain the inevitable explosion. Isabella leaned her head back and opened her mouth, still smiling, eyes open.

Zero. With one more deep inhalation of breath, he released all his tension and turned his body toward Isabella. He held his dick by the base, enough to aim, and an eruption of thick, white jizz shot outward in an arc directly toward Isabella's gaping mouth. The first splash landed right across her face, drawing a line across one eye, her nose, and the corner of her mouth.

Derek went back to jerking his cock in order to prompt more bursts from this incredible orgasm. He continued squirting hot come toward Isabella, each bit covering more of her face and onto her hair. As the orgasm subsided, Isabella brought her hands up to her face, and began running her fingers through the sticky, warm jizz. She scooped up a fingerful and brought it to her mouth. She stuck out her tongue, and ran her come-coated finger along her tongue, taking the spunk into her mouth. She licked her lips; some of the jizz spread further across her face. Her hands went back to scoop more, and she tasted another mouthful, and smiled.

Andrea sat up and leaned toward Isabella. She opened her mouth, and moved in to kiss Isabella, using her tongue to take in some of the semen around Isabella's mouth before finishing with a deep tongue kiss. With each new kiss, Andrea licked up more of the spunk, and then returned to Isabella's mouth to share it. Andrea noticed that a small amount had tricked down her neck, and with a brief comment, "oh, let me get that," she expertly licked off the last drops.

Derek watched this entire episode unfold in front of him, and was so turned on, he nearly thought he could get right back into fucking her all over again. But with another deep breath and a sigh, he resigned himself to this being the end of his night ... at least, for now.