Just let it out

Having Andrea huskily breathe into your ear while you stroke yourself senseless feels too good to stop. The fingers in your mouth and the slideshow of cocks in front of you make it impossible not to vividly recollect your previous day's cock-sucking, but that doesn't seem to harm your arousal in the slightest...

"Mmm...good girl...suck that cock~"

You feel like you'll lose it if you let this go on for much longer, so you stroke yourself all the harder, your cock throbbing excitedly as you reach the point of no return.

Andrea stops scrolling through pictures the moment your orgasm begins, leaving you with a clear mental image of one of your classmates' cocks as you ejaculate.

She's practically dry humping you as her fingers violate your mouth, and with a muffled moan, you begin cumming like a miniature fire hose, splattering the side of Andrea's bathroom counter with evidence of your climax.

Pulling her fingers from your mouth, Andrea wipes them across your cheek, practically purring into your ear as she does so. "You're going to have to get me off after that...but first, let me just check whose cock that was...we'll have to let him know you're a fan later~"