Colonial Field Trip: Jason Accidently Makes a Mess (Suspicion: +20)

The wet sounds of her mouth filled the room, and the gasping moans were music in Leah's ear. There were a full orchestra of delightfully naughty sounds, right as the hand on the back of her head grabbed her by the hair and drew her back.

Leah smiled as she slowly drew her head back. The sudden knock on the door and the muffled "hello?" nearly overshadowed the wet pop that came from her lips as Leah drew them back over the tip.
She could watch him freeze... but that wouldn't stop her as she managed to muffle a half-loud "Busy...!" through the door into his dick...
Only to be rewarded with a surprising pressure on the back of her head.
"You. Naughty. Fucking. Minx." She heard from above her, every word underlined by a thrust of his hips that pushed his massive cock deeper into her mouth. Big needy eyes began to tear up as she looked back into his eyes, leaning into the thrusts.
His breath grew more ragged as she leaned into it, not trying to remain silent as her hair bounced in his lap and saliva was dripping down his balls into her dancing cleavage.
He was huge. Delicious. A true fucking challenge, and she only drew back as her own breath began to run out.
It cleared the blood rushing in her ears, only for the "Leah, watch it...!" to reach them just a second too late.
The first sticky rope of Jason's cum hit her right over the eye, gluing it shut before she even had the chance to look at him. She twitched in surprise as a second and third rope plastered over her face. He really was a virile stud, groaning, his hand in her hair, while he plastered his lover's pretty face with the semen she had drawn from his core.

He needed a few more seconds to come back to his senses and gasp a shocked raspy "Oh fuck, sorry!"
"It's fine." Leah was still panting. "I got a bit excited here and it's not like I couldn't just wipe it off..." She smirked as she reached for the toilet paper.