tits and face

You knew you might only get this chance once so with great **** you pried yourself from the **** grip of her pussy and legs. Moving quickly you kneeled over her just in time as your cock twitched, shooting ropes of cum onto her tits and face.

You let out a deep groan as you emptied yourself on her body until you were finally spent. Marisa doesn’t look like she minds or she’s just too exhausted to do anything about it. With a sigh you watch as Marisa wipes the few splatters that landed on her face and you fall onto the bed next to her.

“That’s one way to get make-up” she mutters breathlessly causing you to laugh. It’s quiet for a moment as you both catch your breath. You can only think about how unbelievable this situation is. That you actually got to fuck an SI cover model and it was Marisa Miller nonetheless! “God, I don’t know if I can keep this a one-time thing” she said, breaking the silence.

“Huh?” you asked, confused as you looked over to her. You still hadn’t fully regained your senses after that fucking.

“The open marriage” Marisa said, slowly the memory coming back to you of when she had mentioned it earlier. “We agreed that it would only be one-time hookups. Have our fun and that’s it. More than once complicates it, you know?” You nodded understandingly then jumped slightly when you felt Marisa’s hand on your member, “But god this just felt so good…”

You felt a sense of boldness coming through you; maybe it was just after sex courage or something like that but regardless you saw an opportunity.

“He doesn’t have to know” you stated simply. It was as if the idea never crossed her mind as Marisa looked at you dumbfounded. “We’re shooting here for a few days. That’s plenty of time to have some more harmless fun.”

The American model was quiet for a moment before shaking her head, “No...no. I couldn’t lie to him.”

You trailed your hand down her body, slow and teasing as you tried to convince her. It seemed like she was having a hard enough time getting that first no out. “It wouldn’t be a lie...You just wouldn’t mention it.”

She closed her eyes and cooed softly as your fingers teased her pussy. “Mm…I don’t—oh—I mean you do have a point…” she trailed off, a smirk crossing your face as she was clearly starting to give in. Her fingers wrapped around your wrist and urged you forward as your fingers dipped into her.

“It’ll be our secret” you added.

The busty model only nodded then thrashed about as you brought her to another orgasm with just your fingers. This was going to be a good deal.