Come on Franzi

Steve grabbed his cock and began stroking. He knew that he wouldn't last long, though.

Steve decided that if it was okay for him and Franzi both to be a bit sticky with her juices, and if she was going to be such a tease, he'd come over Franzi's face and chest. He turned to face her, and Franzi looked to him with an expression of piqued curiosity, still kneading her breast.

"Unnngh," cried Steve as he erupted. A jet of semen sprayed at Franzi, landing on her cheek, and dribbling to her collarbone. Another jet arced and landed on her other beast, dripping wetly to her nipple. A third, less powerful jet landed on her leg, and a fourth on her foot.

Elena gasped, and shuddered. "Fuck," she exclaimed.